Jimin, a single dad, has to fight his fears and insecurities to find his only remaining family, to be a good parent to his son, and to find love.
"Perhaps the truth was those two young hands,
those young hands
buried beneath the snow
and in the c...
I look at the tiny red spot on the towel, turning the lights on to see the damage I've done. I must've been out of my mind...I was a little.
I had a stressful day at work today with one my patients and then I came home to jimin constantly throwing shade at me, embarrassing me in front of people I don't know and making me the reason they're fucking giggling the whole day.
Then he demands that I suck his dick and eat his ass without offering to return the favor. I just lost it a some point but fisting him...it was extreme in his condition.
I put my phone's flashlight on and open his legs more to see between them. He's...he's fainted and doesn't wake up at my touching him.
So I look at his red irritated hole, looking around for serious damage but thankfully it seems fine. Just a scratch...but I'll take him for a checkup tomorrow anyway...and totally be honest with the doctor about what I did...
I had the best orgasm of my life but now I feel like shit for doing this to my pregnant boyfriend. He seemed to be enjoying it but still...I should know better. He'll probably be so sore tomorrow.
jinyoung let me in on a little secret; as long as I don't push against his stomach, the baby won't be hurt no matter what I put in jimin...
I carefully clean him up after making sure nothing is torn in his ass, putting on his pants and shirt with difficulty, but not before applying disinfectant on his ass. I put pillows against the headboard and put him against them in a sitting position cause I know he has difficulty breathing laying down.
He looks peaceful, thoroughly fucked out. I suspect it was his intention to make me mad in the first place. Horny little shit. Not that I'm complaining. It was so hot and I can't wait till the baby is out of the way and I can REALLY punish him for being a bitch...
***
I can't believe he did it when I have only a few days before I give birth!
"how can you be that irresponsible? What if something happened to the baby?" I'm red from anger and the throbbing pain in my ass.
He gives me a sheepish smile. "I knew what I was doing and if you didn't like it, maybe don't be a pain in the ass next time your fucking I-giggle-at-anything friends come here!"
I roll my eyes, internally happy from the good sex I got but he can't know. it's too much on my ass and it can only happen once a year...maybe twice?
He continues massaging my feet as I lay on my side on the couch, looking at joon who's running around with minjae. His daddy had to take his sister to the doctor for her cold so he left him here. I'm happy that joon is entertained and minjae is a well-behaved and cute kid.
Yoongi runs his hands up my thighs sneakily and I slap it away, glaring at him. "there are children present you perv...is my lunch ready? I wasn't kidding when I said I'll eat you instead." He grins, getting up to check on my pasta. It's the only food that I can stomach these days and it tastes great so why not?
***
It's been a few days since Yoongi wrecked my ass and now I feel good enough to go out. I wanna take joon to the park one last time before I give birth three days later. My attention would be on the baby and I don't want to hurt my baby's feeling by being left out.
I'm so heavy now, stumbling instead of walking but the weather is becoming nice, not so cold anymore. I sigh happily at the feeling of the cool breeze on my puffy face as joon is hopping happily a few steps ahead, too excited to just walk. we haven't had the chance of spending time together, just the two us, and he's eager to make the most of it.
My feet barely fit in my shoes anymore and my once baggy pants are dangerously tight around my thighs. I think I need to lose 40 pounds after this but I'm not worried about it. I'm doing a wonderful job raising a life inside me and I look beautiful. Fuck jin if he saves my name as bitchy whale on his phone.
I see joon getting farther away and try to fasten my pace, calling out after him. "joonie slow d..." I don't get the chance to complete my sentence cause someone shoves his shoulder to mine while passing, sneering and spitting on the ground beside me. I barely register the sharp pain as it kicks the air out of my lungs and I can't keep my balance, falling down on my ass.
"fucking abomination!" he comes towards me as I whimper and crawl back, covering my stomach with my hands. People are gathering around, some looking with pity and some anger, like they are happy it's happening to me...are they?
I start crying, afraid for my baby and joonie. What if they hurt him too? where...where is he?!
The man is so tall, towering over me. he has a black hat over his head, a cigarette between his lips. His eyes hold pure hatred and just in this moment I remember why I didn't want to leave the house until I give birth.
When the man raises his foot, wearing heavy combat boots, aiming at my bump, I close my eyes tightly and curl into myself to protect my stomach, silently sobbing and praying someone would stop him.
"Hey! Stay away from him you motherfucking piece of shit!" fast footsteps are heard and I cry in relief, clutching my hurting stomach. the breathtaking pain is scaringly familiar...the baby is coming and it's like déjà vu, my labor being forced like this all over again.
I try to get my phone out my pocket to call Yoongi but I fall back from the sharp pain, hearing joon scream and cry in the background as I feel I'm drifting away from consciousness.
I hear a soothing voice near my ear, two hands lifting me from the ground as I cry out from the increasing pain. "shhh...we're going to the hospital. Everything's ok. you're gonna be fine..."
I let go, staying awake getting too much for me.
ok so the baby is coming :) I wanna hold a baby and breathe in their baby smell :(
this is yoongi at his breaking point:
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