"Can We Get Married?" || Jimin ||
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(A/n: Jimin and M/n are both kids in this chapter, they will be seven-years-old. M/n's pajamas are up above! I hope you all enjoy and have a wonderful day/night! ☀️🌈💕✨)
Song: "As I Told You" by Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook
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M/N's P.O.V
I opened my eyes, rubbing my small fists against my eyes.
"Jiminie, are you still here?" I whispered, sitting up in my bed.
"(M/n)? I'm right here, I wouldn't leave you." Jimin whispered, sitting up next to me.
Tears started to fall down my slightly chubby cheeks as I remembered the scary nightmare I had.
"I-I had a nightmare, Jiminie!" I sobbed, moving closer to him. He gasped, pulling me into a hug.
"Oh, no! Don't cry, (M/n)." Jimin exclaimed, posing like a superhero. "It's okay, I'm here for you! I'll fight off the mean monsters and bad dreams!" I giggled, wiping away my tears.
"Thank you, Jiminie! I love you this much!" I spoke, holding my arms out wide, going as far as my small arms would let me. He smiled, his cheeks turning a light pink.
"I love you this much, too!" He stated, holding his arms out wide, as well.
"Do you think we'll be together like our mommies and daddies, in the future?" I asked, looking over at him.
"But they're married, (M/n)." He objected, causing me to pout.
"But I wanna marry you, Jimin!" I exclaimed, tears threatening to fall down my cheeks, once again. I looked up at him as he looked at me, tears forming in his eyes.
I was too young to understand what marriage was or what love was. I was only seven, so I simply thought marriage was playing house together, hugs, cheek kisses, and playing with toy cars together.
"Please, don't cry, it makes my heart hurt when you cry." He remarked, pulling me into another warm hug.
"I'll marry you because I love you as much as my mommy loves my daddy! She gives him kisses on the cheek like this to cheer him up when he's sad." Jimin stated, before placing a kiss on my cheek. I felt my cheeks heat up at this small action, but I don't know why.
"My mommy does that, too! Is it magic?" I asked him, wrapping my arms around him, returning his hug.
"I don't know, but it always cheers my daddy up," Jimin answered, causing me to nod.
"So it must be magic! If it can cheer him up, maybe it's something that takes the sadness away! We should do that every time one of us is sad." I spoke, looking up at Jimin as he nodded.
"Yeah, then we won't be sad anymore!" He exclaimed happily, a bright smile on his face.
"Okay, let's go back to bed, before my mommy gets mad at us," I remarked, laying down on my bed.
"Okay," Jimin spoke, laying down next to me. I pulled the blanket over us, making sure my best friend was covered and warm.
"Goodnight, Jiminie!" I whispered, smiling softly over at him.
"Goodnight, (M/n). Tomorrow, we get to go to the park!" He stated in a whisper, looking over at me.
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