Together.
"I love you,"
"I know," you giggled.
"Will you marry me?"
You looked up into Jimin's eyes that were shining with hope.
"(Y/N).....haha...I'm I'm so happy for you,"
"I knew it!"
"But I love you...."
"JUNGKOOK DON'T LEAVE ME!"
"(Y/N)!!!!"
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You, suddenly woke up sitting upright and getting frightened as it was very strange. You looked at yourself, covered in Jimin's scent, sheets and wearing nothing but a single pendant that had a *J* carved into it with diamonds.
"Jungkook," you muttered before rolling your eyes and caressing it. You smiled before, "No..." you kissed the J syllabal, "Jimin..." you corrected before wearing your camisole and making your way to find him.
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On the other hand:
"Sire the job was done perfectly?"
"Yeah but..." Jimin sipped the coffee as he was talking on the cell. "You shouldn't have called her a bitch,"
"S-sorry Sire,"
Jimin laughed before, "whatever. I've transfered the million into your account. Take it and never contact again. Got it?"
"As you wish Sire. Tell us if we can be of any other service,"
"Farewell,"
Jimin hung up before sighing as he saw Tae's picture in his phone when he went on a trip with him. "Oh Tae...you should've been more careful,"
Suddenly, two palms covered his eyes and he smiled widely. "Juliet is that you?"
Your smile turned into a frown. "Juliet? Who's Juliet? I thought only-"
"Got ya!" He winked and you sighed.
"Not fair," you pouted before he enveloped you in his arms.
"You had a good sleep?"
"I don't know about the nap but I do know I had a fun night,"
"Woah aren't we playing naughty?" Jimin hummed in your hair and you chuckled.
"I love you," you kissed his cheek before he kissed your lips.
"I love you more,"
"Jimin?"
"Yeah?"
"You won't.....leave me right?"
You stared into his eyes that were staring into yours.
"You've gotten yourself into a trap," He clapped his palms tightly around your waist. "I told you I like to capture beautiful things and you're one of them,"
"Haha what?" You felt uneasy somehow.
"I came for you," He kissed your forehead. "I won't leave."
"You know, yesterday night I felt as if I was missing that in my life. That gave me thrill, pleasure and most importantly I found what I treasure and what I want to keep," you were explaining as he kept stirring his coffee.
"....and I want to keep this feeling," you back hugged him. "Forever" you placed a small kiss on his shoulder.
"You can keep this forever you know? But only if you try it," he patted your cheek before moving to the couch.
"Try?"
"Yeah," he sipped. "Fight for me with Junkook. Show him who you love,"
"Jimin," you sighed. "That's tough...."
"Guess you don't love me then-"
"Ofcourse I do!" You argued. "In fact I don't even want to leave this home," you hugged him. "You said you capture things but the truth is..." you looked into his eyes with a small breaking smile. "Jk captured me. You....you gave me life," you whispered and his expressions softened.
What the fuck is happening to me? I shouldn't get soft, maybe.
"Hey...." He caught your tear. "Tears are valuable,"
Save them cuz you might need them.
"I will always hold you, (Y/N). Jk's a wuss puss you just need to fig-wait is that a pendant," he opened your shirt to get a better look at it.
"J, my favourite syllable from now on," you rested your cheek on his hand and he chuckled with a blush. "I like you where my heart is so," you grabbed his hand holding the pendant and brought it closer to your left breast. "...it," you pressed his hand to your breast and a moan escaped your mouth. "Should remain there,"
"I-I....." He gulped watching you press his hand unto your nipple.
"Say it Jimin....I burn for you~"
"Hot damn!" And he kissed you while taking you to the shower.
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You kept staring at the mansion you were brought back to. Moments of terror started to surround you but you smiled when Jimin locked his fingers with you.
"You should go now,"
"You will come?"
"Right now I've got to pick Guk, dropping him here I'll leave-" he sighed turning around but you caught his arm.
"Jimin!" You teared up getting close to him. "Do come to meet me,"
"I won't be able to see him with you,"
"I'll miss you,"
"You know what you got to do right? You will ask na?"
"I don't think he will divorce me-"
"But," he grabbed your waist. "I can't live without you now!"
"Neither can I. But I will try knowing you're with me I become strong,"
He smiled, kissing your forehead and somehow you felt so loved, so you when ever he used to kiss you.
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"You must be really excited Madam," Areum kept muttering making your hairstyle but you were only missing Jimin.
Jungkook was returning and she was getting you ready for his arrival. Again those masks, those long; corsetted dresses, those Opera gloves.
You realised it wasn't you who was being protected, it was Jungkook's ego. If he really loved you, he would've let you been. But instead he imposed rules and regulations on you.
"He's here," the voice rang and your heart started beating faster recalling the fact that he might hug you or touch you.
The door of the room opened and in came a voice,
"(Y/N)? Oh dear..." he took a long breathe before the maids bowed and Jk jerked his hand ordering them to leave and they obeyed, closing the door after them. "Come near me" he placed his hands inside his pockets and you knew what you had to do so you walked towards him and he extended his hand forward. You grabbed his left hand with your warm hands and attached your forehead with the back of his hand.
"Welcome home," you felt like a slave with the ritual. Why couldn't it be normal? Like a hug? A comfortable shake? A casual kiss? That Jimin delivers?
"Look into my eyes," you looked up into his eyes as he commanded and they were longing. He hooked his finger underneath your chin and lifted it slightly to examine it before nearing your neck and taking a sniff,
"Still the same," he mumbled before taking your mask off of your eyes and you closed your eyes.
"I...uhm.." you placed your hand onto his hand. "Let me wear this? I feel good wearing it..."
"You want to mask yourself infront of me? Your mask is only for strangers?"
"No it's not like that...ah, okay do however it pleases you." You knew he'll get angry over you and you in a room alone with Jk just wasn't something you were comfortable of.
Don't fear. Don't cry. This'll over soon.
You reminded yourself before Jk removed the mask and settled your hair. "Beautiful..."
He whispered and kissed the top of your head. "You're the most precious thing I have you know. Without you, I felt incomplete there,"
"Precious?"
"Inquiring aren't we?" His grip on your chin tightened as he raised a brow and the tender smile vanished as he seemed cold. He hated when you inquired. When you asked. He hated giving you answers.
"Confirming," you corrected with a gulp.
"Don't you feel it? I keep you in this mansion, with these people that are my minions, I don't let anyone see you cuz I think...I think you're only for me to keep,"
"Keep?"
"Hmm..." he feathered your lips, your cheek, your brow bone. "I missed you. Did you?"
You didn't want to lie. You didn't want to answer. So you remained quiet which pissed him off. The feathering of his hand that travelled to your neck suddenly tightened as he gripped the back of your neck. "I asked something?"
"I did! I did. I did alot," tears erupted in your eyes with the torture that came with Jk. "I did Jk..I did," you threw yourself at him just so that he can show mercy on you.
"See? You make these things happen to you, love. Why don't you follow me so that you don't have to cry,"
Why do you have to make me cry.
"You say I'm precious and still treat me like I'm just an object," you cried wanting to let it all out, in his chest. No doubt he loved you...but was this romantically or psychotically?
"No love," he rubbed your back. "It pains me when you cry. It pains me when you don't want to come near me which angers me. It pains me when you run away from me. This way I get tortured...and so I torture you sometimes but okay," he gave up breaking the hug. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I-I....I don't know how I keep making you pay when you haven't even done nothing wrong," he wiped your tears.
"Please don't hurt me," you quivered in his chest.
"I won't....I'm sorry. Here look," he sat on his knees, holding your hands in his own and hugging them into his chest. "Today, I promise we'll spend time together. No work for me today just how you used to ask me,"
He smiled. But you?
Oh shit! No. This is fucked up.
You gulped.
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