22:: 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆

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𝑅𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒

It's been a week since you and Jimim started to sleep in your room and every morning he finds you sleeping in different positions on the bed.

He woke up early, as usual, to get ready for work, he didn't find you next to him, he looked down to see if you were sleeping on his legs, but you weren't there either.

He looked around the bed and then the room, but you weren't there, he got up from the bed and walked to open the curtains to let the sunlight in. When he turned around, he found you sleeping on the floor.

You were sleeping on the cold floor. Even the duvet wasn't covering you anymore.

"Doesn't she feel cold?" Jimin wondered. He moved closer to you and picked you up, placing you on the bed. You felt warmer now but were too deep into your sleep to realise that.

Jimin left to work as usual, while you woke up late and got ready for work. While having breakfast you had a little chat with your mother and then left to work too.

In the evening, Jimin started to pick you up from work. It was his idea to which you agreed.

The next morning Jimin found you sleeping on the bed, but not the usual way, your head was hanging down uncomfortably and your feet on Jimin's chest. He carefully took off your leg and placed it down on the mattress.

He knew that you were going to wake up with pretty bad neck pain, but before he could do something, you woke up because of the pain in your neck.

"Ahh," you moaned in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts," you held your neck with one hand and sat up slowly.

"Of course it would," Jimin scoffed and you flinched at the sudden voice.

"I am here in pain and you are just standing there doing nothing," you cried out after you were completely awake.

"What can I do when you sleep like that? I find you sleeping in the weirdest way possible every morning, yesterday you were on the floor and the other day you were sleeping on my leg, sleep like a human, will you?" Jimin was trying to control his laugh so badly.

"Shut up will you," you shouted at him. "Oh! And your shirt, I don't know why you even wear them, every morning I wake up to find it all the way up, exposing your black panties, not that I complain tho," Jimin smirked, "you- you are such a pervert Jimin," you said, pulling down your shirt.

You tried to turn the other side, but your neck hurt so bad and you winced at the pain.

"Come, I will massage your neck, you will feel better," Jimin patted his side of the bed.

You laid down on your stomach, putting your palm under your head.

Jimin came on top of you, with his knees on either side of your waist, making sure to not put his whole weight on you and pulled down your shirt a little bit down, so that your neck would be easy to access.

He put his hands on your neck and started to massage. You moaned, as the pain faded away and made you a bit relaxed.

Your mother who was passing by the door, heard your moans and got the wrong idea, as she chuckled and left the place.

"Feeling good?" He asked, "yeah," you said, your eyes still close, enjoying the pleasure. "My hands have magic powers, you know? Aren't you going to reward me wifey?" He asked.

"Reward? What do you want, hubby?" You asked back.

Jimin put his hands on your shoulders and flipped you over, as you were now facing him, he was hovering above you.

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