Fight for Us

Chapter 50 (TW)

I'll post one more chapter today because we finally got to 222 followers <3
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"Minjeong?"

"Yes, honey."

Jimin couldn't help herself but let her lips curve up. She was feeling so much happiness to see her there, waiting for her. However, she had to admit she looked quite different to her, as well as her voice...it didn't sound as it normally did. She frowned for a moment, but didn't care anymore as she saw Minjeong approaching her. 

Minjeong sat by her side of the bed, before crawling above her. Jimin giggled, looking up at her as she crossed her arms behind her neck.

"What are you doing?"

Minjeong chuckled, lowering down, until her lips were brushing her ears.

"...I need you."

Jimin sighed, "I don't know...I'm not feeling well today-"

"-I will make you feel good."

Jimin couldn't help but moan as her lips kissed hers, sending shivers down her spine. She liked it, but she still felt as if something was out of place. She didn't remember her lips being like that.

"Mmm," Jimin broke the kiss as soon as she felt her move her hand away, "What are you doing..."

Minjeong kissed her again, previously before parting again, "I need to get something honey."

"You're not calling me Rina..."

Shit.

"I'm sorry Rina I...I forgot."

Jimin smiled softly, pushing her away.

"I'm sorry, Win...I'm tired..."

Win? So that's what you call her?

She stopped kissing her, leaning up.

"Come on, Rina," Minjeong leaned down, leaving butterfly kisses on her neck. Jimin purred softly, holding her back, "I need you, Rina...It's been so long..."

"We did it two days ago, Win ah...I'm tired-"

"-Please."

Jimin frowned. Minjeong would normally stop if something bothered her or hurt her. She was starting to wonder what in the hell was wrong with her, because she looked just so...eager. 

"...Do you need me that much?"

Minjeong nodded, breathing heavily and slowly moaning in her ear. Jimin moaned back as well, feeling weirded out but also aroused as she had never behaved that way in bed.

"Please..."

"...I think I need you too."
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Minjeong wore a simple hoodie above her t-shirt, not even caring that her hair was wet because of the shower she had just taken and that it was dampening her clothes.

She was just too tired, both physically and psychologically, to even think about it.

She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair, staring at her son's picture for some seconds. Minjeong smiled sadly, holding the frame in her hands after taking it away from the bedside table. She took in a deep breath, shaking her head.

"Do you think eomma is okay? I mean," Minjeong looked up for a moment, shaking her head, "Eomma says she's strong but I know she is weak. Your eomma is so sensitive and I'm just scared she-"

She took in a deep breath, trying to dismiss the tears that were about to fall.

"How could they? Take you away from eomma and I...They didn't have that right," She wiped her tears, "If you were here with me...God, honey...We could talk about lots of things...Just tell me where you are and mama will come for you."