"Min," I blinked, my breath taken away by his words and I sat up.
"I want this, and I've thought about it before I brought it up," he stared at me, his hands holding mine tightly.
"Okay, and I understand that. Is there anything you want to talk about first?" I moved closer to him and he leaned onto my side.
"T-they to-touched me."
Shutting my eyes, I took a breath.
It's over, he's here with me now.
"Who?" I kissed the back of his hand.
"T-the girls," he gulped.
"Where?"
"E-ever-everywhere."
I pulled him into my arms and he hugged me, his head rested in my neck as he took soft breaths.
"Anything else?"
"I don't think s-so."
"You had your boxers on, did they touch you there?"
"Y-yes, but n-not under them," he cried and I kissed his shoulder.
The anger I felt rushing through my veins had no words.
Seems like Harry was going to have a little visit tomorrow.
"I-I'm better now I'm with y-you," he pulled back to give me a smile and I wiped his tears away.
"No one is ever going to bring any harm to you. This was the last straw," I stated and he gave me a simple nod.
"Thank you."
His soft response had me smile.
"Are you sure?"
My voice was firm and I needed to know that he was going to be ready for this.
"Very."
There was no hesitation in his answer.
"Then there's something you should hear first," I grinned as he looked at me.
"Yeah?"
"I love you, Jimin."
His eyes welled with tears and he threw his arms around me.
"I-I love you too, so so so much," he held me close and I kissed his cheek.
"What do you want then?"
"For you to kiss me, touch me, hold me, feel me, and I w-want," he paused, his eyes looking down.
"Want what, my baby boy?" Raising his chin with my finger, I leaned into him.
"Us to m-make l-love," he smiled at me with pink cheeks.
"You said you wanted me to make love to you, is that right?" I pushed him back down onto the bed softly.
His eyes fluttered shut as he laid down and I hovered over him, yet he blinked them open.
"Correct," his hands came to rest around my cheeks.
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Naughty | p.jimin
Fanfiction"So daddy was a drinker and that made baby boy a smoker?" "Well," he started off. "Well?" I urged him to continue. "Don't you like it better when I'm naughty?" •• Disclaimer : I do not own any concept of the media, BTS, all credits go to their right...
