𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚛 | PJM ff (COMPLETED)

𝟿: 𝙸𝚜 𝙸𝚝 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝙻𝚒𝚎?

"Time to wake up baby girl."

Someone gently touched my cheeks and I leaned closer to the hand feeling the warmth.

I never know what I'm doing when I'm asleep.

The person chuckled and whispered, "baby you need to wake up. We're going home now."

I pouted before I slowly opened my eyes meeting his gaze. I startled and took his hand away from my face.

I cleared my throat. "Good morning Jimin, uh okay, I will get prepared now."

"Here, your clothes," he spoke and handed me some simple oversized clothings that I always wore at home.

After we finished packing everything, I stood in front of him bitting my lips.

Should I tell him about the dream? I'm sure there's something wrong, even my dream is telling me that the 'memories' are true.

"Is everything alright ? I'm gonna go find the doctors now," he said concerned.

I held his wrist when he was about to run out of my room. "No! I'm not sick. I'm well..."

He firmly held both my hands. He put a strand of my hair behind my ear and said softly, "what's wrong baby?"

"Good morning! How are you feeling today, Mrs. Park? Are you ready to go now?" A nurse knocked on my door and asked.

I quickly replied, "yeah, I'm well. We're coming now."

"W..why don't we go home first?" I asked and smiled at him. He was about to speak again when I whined, "baegopa! (I'm hungry)"

I pouted and he chuckled before he pinched my chubby cheeks.

At home
I sighed and stretched out my arms, "finally I'm back."

He took my big suitcase to my room with one hand only. It looked so easy and light for him. I stayed frozen as I stared at his veined arms.

His serious gaze, sharp jawline, big warm chest, strong arms...

"You want that?" He interrupted my thoughts.

"Hm?" I asked and stared at him who's standing at the staircase, still not putting down the suitcase.

"You. Want. Me. Don't. You," he smirked as he said the words one by one.

I blushed and walked pass him. "Y..you joke guy."

He suddenly turned me around and hugged me by my tiny waist. I gasped as I looked at him from above. He scoffed, "scared?"

Before I replied him, he bent down and threw me on his shoulders. I screamed but that didn't bother him at all.

Am I even treated as a human or just an object for him because he's holding me on one side and a suitcase still on his other side... What genes does this man have... Am I not heavy?

Finally we arrived in my room. He turned on the lights and carefully placed the suitcase on the floor but, he harshly threw me onto the bed.

I gasped again. Before I could take any actions, he leaned in and trapped me on the bed. He closed his eyes and came closer to my lips. His misty plump lips were like magnets attracting me to them.

No I..I can't.

But my body didn't listen to me. I closed my eyes and waited for the kiss. My heart was pounding harder and harder since this was my first kiss. But the kiss never came.

What's wrong?

I frowned and slowly opened my eyes. My face flushed red when I saw him smirking at me.

"Wh..what are you waiting for?"I asked shyly.

"Baby just tell me that you want a kiss. Don't hide it."

"'N..no I don't want it."

No I want.

"Okay. Then I'll leave you here. See you later princess." He gave me a flying kiss before he left laughing quietly.

I blinked, still lying in my bed.

Did he just..try me?

I covered my face in embarrassment. I showed him that I wanted his kiss but he didn't care.

No it's okay. He..he didn't trick me. Even if he did, I'm not embarrassed. It's..it's fun. Yeah...

7:35pm
I yawned after taking a long bath.

Jimin... Wait, why am I even thinking about him?

I blushed again when I remembered what happened today. I shyly smiled like an idiot before I decided to go downstairs to find him.

I hummed as I wandered around the big mansion but I still couldn't catch a glimpse of him.

Did he go to work already?

I pushed the wall and the hidden staircase was revealed. I silently walked down to the secret laboratory.

How should I start a conversation with him later?

Suddenly I heard noises, a feminine voice.

I walked closer and hid myself behind a shelf. I gasped when I saw two figures. The feminine figure was sitting on the table with her legs spread and Jimin, was standing in between them.

"Hajima(don't), Jiminie," the woman whined as she breathed heavily.

Then,

a moan escaped from her mouth.

A/N: Sorry for not updating earlier but I need to sleep now cause I'll have an interview tomorrow and I need to wake up at 7 am. I'm really scared but anyways sorry for this boring ending😔I will try my best to make it interesting!!

(Note: the truth will be revealed in the coming chapter! Let's see if anyone of you guessed it right~~)