Finally Home (Jimin X Reader)

Chapter 11

"Are you okay Jiminie?" Jungkook asked a short while later. Their pizza had been delivered and Jimin was suspiciously quiet while he ate. Over the last few weeks, the two boys had become pretty close and Jimin had opened up to Jungkook.

Jimin shrugged since he didn't trust his voice to say anything. He took another bite of his pizza to try and distract himself, but Jungkook just sat quietly waiting for him to say something. "I... I don't know what it is. It bothers me how close Y/N and Taehyung are. I don't like it," he finally said.

Jungkook nodded in understanding. He didn't have an owner, but he knew how it felt to have a crush on a human. His crush barely acknowledged him. "I know how you feel. My crush will never see me as anything more than a friend," Jungkook said, his eyes sad.

Jimin sighed. "I like her JK. Like a lot. She makes me laugh and always takes such good care of me. I don't want to lose her or our relationship to change. I'm afraid if I say anything it will," he admitted.

Jungkook patted his shoulder. "I don't know what to tell you on this one, but if you don't say something, it may eat you up inside," he tried to reassure his friend. He knew exactly how it felt to be in one-sided love. It never felt good and he just hoped Jimin wouldn't be in the same position that he was.

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Taehyung dropped Y/N off just after midnight. After dinner, they had gone to a coffee shop and sat and talked for hours. Y/N couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so much. Y/N left herself into the dark house. Jimin must be in bed, she thought to herself. As she passed by his closed door, she heard a whimper coming from inside. Y/N hesitated but when the whimper grew louder, she slowly opened the door.

Y/N was surprised at what she saw. Jimin was laying face down and shirtless on the bed. He was covered in a light sheen of sweat and the moans coming from his mouth were heartbreaking. At first, Y/N thought he was sick. She hurried quickly to his side and put her hand on his shoulder, his skin hot to the touch below her cool fingers.

Jimin jerked his head to her before flopping onto his back, covering his face. "Go. I don't want you to see me like this," he mumbled from underneath his arm.

Y/N sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his shoulder, trying to soothe the miserable cat. "Kitty, if you're sick then let me help you," she said gently.

"I'm not sick," Jimin muttered, still hidden under his arm, not wanting to admit to Y/N what the real problem was. He was trying to make it through on his own, but it was too hard. He needed her, but didn't know how to ask.

Y/N was confused until she saw the source of his problem. Clearly straining against the soft material of his boxer briefs, Y/N could see his painfully hard erection. Jimin had started his heat cycle! Y/N remembered what Hobi told her about how painful it can be without the right solutions in place. Jimin had started his pills right away, but Hobi did say it could take four weeks for his system to adjust.

Y/N went into the bathroom and dampened a towel with cool water. She couldn't take away the pain, but she might be able to bring him comfort in another way. Jimin had moved his hand away from his face, but still had his eyes closed. He was rubbing his erection with one hand trying to find some relief. He was clearly so caught up in his pain and trying to find release that all embarrassment and reluctance around her disappeared. Y/N sat on the edge of the bed and wiped the sweat from his face, trying to cool his burning skin.

Jimin's eyes quickly opened before he closed them again. She ran her hand down his cheek and he leaned into her touch. "Oh please don't stop," he moaned into her hand. Y/N ran her hand through his damp hair and he moaned again, turning towards her. She didn't know if the light caresses were making his situation better or worse.

"Jimin how can I help you?" Y/N asked. "Do you want Hobi to bring in a female hybrid? I'm sure they have a couple available." The idea of bringing in a female hybrid made her sick to her stomach, but if it helped Jimin, she would suck it up and make the call.

Jimin shook his head quickly in response. "No. Please. Don't do that. I don't want that. Just please don't stop touching me," he begged, opening his coffee colored eyes and focusing his gazed on her.

Y/N continued to run her fingers through his hair while Jimin stroked himself through his clothing. Y/N saw the damp circle on the fabric and knew he must be getting close. As she stroked his ears, Jimin's eyes rolled back in his head and he let out a low whine that was filled with need.

Jimin turned towards Y/N, reaching out for her, seeking any kind of physical contact he could. Y/N put her free hand in his, while he continued to try and find relief. His grip on her hand tightened and Y/N saw his whole body tighten as he came with a low whine. He leaned back against the pillows breathing heavily, his eyes shut tightly. Y/N stroked his hair while he came down from his high, trying to calm himself. When his breathing returned to normal, Y/N wiped his face with the damp towel, trying to cool his flushed hot skin.

Jimin opened his eyes and looked at her then turned his gaze from her, his cheeks red with embarrassment. He realized what she had walked in on and he felt bad for asking her to stay with him. He didn't want to put her in an uncomfortable position, but felt that he had done so. "I'm sorry you had to see that," he said, his voice soft.

Y/N stroked his hair again. "Sweet kitty. There's nowhere else I'd rather be right now," she reassured him. "I care about you and I want to make sure you're okay. I'll help you in any way I can."

"Are you sure you don't want a female hybrid?" Y/N asked. "It would help you then you wouldn't be in so much pain."

Jimin shook his head. Just the idea of being with a female hybrid made him feel sick. The only one he wanted was right in front of him. "Please. I don't want a female hybrid," he insisted. Although he knew it would help, he would rather wait and save his first time for someone he loved. He knew it was strange for a hybrid his age to have no experience, but it was something that was important to him.

Jimin closed his eyes then opened them again. Her words helped to ease the sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. He was worried she was ashamed of him, but instead she took care of him. He hesitated then asked the question that was running through his mind. "Can you stay with me tonight?" he pleaded, his eyes filled with desperation. "This was just the first wave. I... I don't want to be alone."

Y/N nodded in agreement. She got up and got him fresh clothes then left his room so he could get himself cleaned up. When she knocked on the door, she heard a quiet voice telling her to come in. When she opened the door, Y/N's stomach dropped in worry for Jimin, who was sitting on the edge of his bed, head in his hands.

Y/N stood in front of him, unsure of what to say to reassure him when he suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his face in her stomach. Y/N stood in shock for a moment, but then put both hands on his shoulders, gently rubbing the tense muscles. They stayed there for a moment before Jimin released her, his cheeks pink at his bold action.

Jimin lay back down on the bed, scooting over to make room for Y/N. She lay down next to him, reaching out to stroke his hair again. He leaned into her touch, closing his eyes as a soft purr erupted from his chest. Y/N giggled at the sweet sound then continued to stroke his hair until his breathing evened out and he fell into a contented sleep. Y/N watched him for a little while longer until her eyes became heavy with sleep.