Forget Me Not✓| Yoonmin(+18)

chapter twenty nine (part two)

"not now baby...my tummy is gonna get big and they'll know eventually but till then, it's a secret between the three of us ok?"

He happily nods, leaning up to kiss my cheek. "I won't let taetae hold my sister tho...he's a meanie."

My eyebrows shot up at that and I'm completely immersed in my gossiping with my kid but I notice Yoongi slipping into his –well our- room quietly. "what do you mean sweetie?"

Joon turns around in my lap, talking animatedly with his hands and shining eyes. This kid lives for this stuff. "papa cries cause he's mean to him...he doesn't come out with me and papa anymore too."

I'm stunned and a little guilty; I didn't know kook was going through that and tae...he's in serious need of an intervention.

***

Yoongi avoids me for the rest of the day but the minute I close the door to joon's room after tucking him in, he pins me to the wall beside the door fast but gently, smiling like a fool. I roll my eyes at him, smiling myself. "are you that happy about stinky diapers?"

He nods frantically, catching me off-guard with the sudden passionate tongue-involved kiss. I try to keep silent cause joon may still be awake but he's making it hard with his hands beneath my shirt and his semi-hard dick pressed to mine.

I pull back, feeling dizzy. "are we gonna have sex? Cause I don't think it's gonna be healthy for the baby."

He grins at me with mischief in his eyes. "jinyoung said it's ok as long as we're careful." I giggle quietly about the fact that he specifically asked him this.

"but what if joon wakes up?" he huffs, grinding on me desperately and surprising me a little with his bold moves. "we'll be quiet and lock the door! Pleeease!"

So that's how I end up naked on my back on the bed with Yoongi between my legs, making a poor attempt at deepthroating and failing with violent gags which makes me laugh, keeping a shallow pace instead...I'm not complaining cause it feels good; kook never did it to me so I don't have anything to compare it too.

I'm enjoying the slow pace, gradually walking towards the edge. He pulls back with a pop that makes me chuckle, kissing my still flat stomach with a smile. "I feel so happy that...it never crossed my mind...not even once...thank you so much baby...it means so much to me that...you decided to have them with me."

I know what he means and it fills me with joy, washing away any lingering doubt. I wanna have a baby with min Yoongi.

He's busy kissing and nuzzling his nose to my stomach and as much as the sweet gesture makes my heart flutter, I'm hard as a rock and in need of good dicking. "no need to thank me baby...we're gonna do this together like you said and I want it as much as you...but could we skip to the part where you put it in me?"

He glares at me but laughs, reaching for the lube. I sigh happily, relaxing and opening my legs wide for him, showing off my flexibility.

***

"you can't treat him like this cause first of all, this is wrong on so many levels and second, you're scaring joon away too. he's mad at you for being a meanie to his papa." I take the last sip of my third beer this day, trying to ignore him and my headache.

His sweet fruity smell is everywhere in the house and I can't take it anymore. I'm overwhelmed and scared even if I won't admit it out loud. It took me three years to feel sexullay attracted to Jimin and I know it'll come eventually but romance? What if I only feel for him what I feel for Jimin? only sex and no feelings?

And he's annoying...

Jimin smacks the back of my head and I groan from the pulsing pain in my head. "HEY!" he looks happy that I'm finally acknowledging his existence.