Jimins POV:

"Go!" gasped Yoongi. "Otherwise you're not going anywhere today." I rested my forehead against Yoongi's. "I don't want to go," I admitted quietly. Yoongi smiled. "Jimin, it's not a good idea if you stay now." I nodded. "Okay." I went home and went to bed while thinking about Yoongi and fell asleep smiling.Flowers company event:I stood next to Dad and looked around. "He's not here yet," Dad said. I winced. "What are you talking about?" "I'm talking about Yoongi, Jimin. You're looking out for him, aren't you?" Dad asked me gently. "I don't know what you're talking about," I pretended to be clueless. "Jimin," Dad reprimanded me. "That's Yoongi," I said suddenly. My head jerked up. "Where?" Dad chuckled.

Jins POV:

Tae and I stood next to Jimin and giggled cautiously. Mr Park looked at his son seriously. "Jimin, it was on the internet." "W...What do you mean?" Jimin stuttered nervously. His dad looked at his son. "Jimin, everyone now knows that the heir of Min Make Up had a date with the heir of Park Industries." Tae and I immediately searched for the article, but it wasn't just one. "Dad...," Jimin began shakily. The crowd fell silent as Mr Min and Yoongi entered the room. Mr Min was furious and approached Mr Park. "That's clever of you. You've sent your son to fool mine. So what information did you get?"

Namjoons POV:

"Excuse me?" asked Mr Park suddenly. Mr Min lifted his mobile phone. "Your son is wrapping my son around his fingers to find out about our products," raged Mr Min. "And now your son is seducing mine. What is your intention here? Is that how you want to get our recipes? Is your son selling himself so cheaply to get the information...?" Mr Park stepped forward threateningly. "Don't finish that sentence." "Dad, stop it!" said Yoongi coldly. "It was just a date." Everyone fell silent. "A what?" asked Mr Min incredulously. "Dad, Jimin is wonderful. He's an angel," Yoongi said. Mr Min glared at Yoongi. "Isn't that exactly what I warned you about? He's got you wrapped around his finger. What did you tell him?" Mr Min looked at Yoongi with contempt. "What a disappointment. Letting the competition wrap him round his finger."

Jungkooks POV:

Everyone stared at Mr. Min in disbelief and horror. Mr Min stepped up to Yoongi and slapped him across the face. "Yoonie," exclaimed Jimin in horror. "Get out of my sight," Mr Min said to Yoongi. Mr Min turned to the CEO of Flowers. "And now I want to see the campaign." The Flowers CEO looked nervous. "Mr Min I don't think it's appropriate right now." Mr Min raised his eyebrows. "Why? We're talking about photos of Yoongi and your product with the park heir." "Not quite..." he said nervously. The CEO returned to the stage. "Please forgive the interruption. We will now show you a series of photos and a video. Then I'll ask you to try the perfume yourself. Have fun!" The product video was played. Mr Min grew paler and paler.

Yoongis POV:

Jimin inconspicuously pushed himself in front of me. Dad looked at the photos in horror. I looked into the audience, who were looking at the campaign with enthusiasm. I gripped Jimin's hips and pushed him behind me. "The photos are wonderful," breathed the crowd. I looked at the photos, smiling. Dad was getting angry. "I didn't authorise that." I took Jiminie's hand. "Let's go Jiminie." Jimin held me back. "Can I put something else on here?" I raised my eyebrows, smiling. Jimin put his arms around my neck and stood on tiptoe. I leant forward and our lips touched. The audience applauded. After the lecture, people approached me. One woman shook my hand and said appreciatively: "This is a great campaign. Will there be more pictures of you two in the future?"

Jimins POV:

I stepped wearily into the washroom. Yoongi stepped in. "Babe?" I looked at Yoongi. "Are you okay?" I nodded and yawned tiredly. "Babe, I'm sorry about how Dad reacted," Yoongi said softly. I lifted my hand to Yoongi's cheek. "Does it still hurt?" Yoongi smiled. "Babe, I'm fine." Yoongi lifted me up by my hips and set me down on the sink. I slid my hands into Yoongi's hair. Our eyes crossed. The air literally crackled around us. I willingly pulled Yoongi to me and kissed him. Yoongi groaned and pressed my upper body against the sink mirror. The door was pushed open and Mr. Min entered. I nervously pushed Yoongi away from me.

Taes POV:

I looked around and then at Mr. Park. "Where's Jimin?" I heard shouting. Two security guards were aggressively pushing Jimin towards the exit. Mr. Min stepped forward. "Stay away from my son, Mr. Park. Your love doesn't stand a chance and if I get the chance, I'll raze Park Industries to the ground." Yoongi pushed his way through the crowd. Jimin tried to leave, but Yoongi grabbed Jimin's hand. "Let's go, babe." "Yoongi, you stay here," Mr. Min ordered. Yoongi lifted his chin, wanting to say something. Jimin bent down to Yoongi's ear. "Don't say anything, babe. Stay here. I'm going to go. I'll see you later." Jimin nodded to me and we left the company. I drove Jimin to a lingerie shop.

Hoseoks POV:

I was standing in front of the lingerie shop. Tae and Jimin got out of the car. "Hoseok?" Jimin asked in surprise. I smiled. "Come on, let's go." I pulled Jimin into the shop. "Tae, Hoseok what are we doing here?" I smiled. "Tae told me you have a romantic date tonight. And maybe it will be a little cosy then." Jimin blushed. Tae and I picked out some outfits for Jimin. At the 4th outfit, we stared at Jimin speechlessly. "Yoongi is going to go crazy." I drove Jimin to Yoongis appartement. Jimin looked nervously at me. "I should have taken my clothes off again." I grinned and Tae giggled. "Don't worry, someone will want to take your lingerie off again soon enough." Jimin turned bright red.

Jimins POV:

I entered Yoongi's flat. "Yoonie?" I asked out loud. I took off my jacket and shoes as Yoongi stepped into the hallway. "Hi Ba...", Yoongi began, but he didn't continue, he just stared at me. "What?" I asked with a smile. Yoongi looked at me lovingly. "Youlook beautiful." "Tae and Hoseok helped me with that." Yoongi kissed me. I breathed. "Your dad won't be thrilled, but Yoonie I can't stay away from you." Yoongi took my hand with a smile. "Come on, let's go out." "B...but the reporters...", I stammered. Yoongi shrugged his shoulders. "They know we're a couple anyway." Yoongi took my hand. "Come on."

Days later

Yoongis POV:

I was holding a new perfume in my hands. I smiled with satisfaction. Dad stepped inside. "Yoongi, the smell of the perfume is amazing. I'm proud..." I raised my hand. "Leave it. As I recall, I'm a disappointment after all." I stood up. "The product is more popular than any from Park Industries. My work is done." I put on my jacket. "The company is all yours again, Dad. I quit." Dad looked at me in bewilderment. I left the office. I was on the street when he heard Dad shout: "You're quitting because of a silly, short-lived crush on the Park heir?" I turned round. Dozens of people were watching us.

Jimins POV:

Jin hurriedly stepped in my office. "Jimin, Yoongi has resigned." I looked up from my laptop in disbelief. "Yoonie did what?" Jin showed me the breaking news. I glanced at the clock. "Right, everyone should call it a day. I'm going to Yoongi's." 10 minutes later, I unlocked the door. "Yoongi?" I called out and ran through the flat. I ran into the bathroom last, where Yoongi was relaxing in the bath tub. "Yoonie? Are you okay?" I asked quietly. Yoongi looked at me with a smile. "Yes Jiminie, because I'm finally free. Free from my dad's pressure." Yoongi stepped out of the pool. He wasn't wearing anything. I swallowed, looked at Biden and blushed. Yoongi stepped in front of me and lifted my chin. "I'm free to love who I want." Yoongi leaned down and kissed me gently.

Smut Part

Yoongis POV:

Jimin immediately returned the kiss. My hands placed themselves on Jimin's round bum and pulled him towards me. Jimin groaned. "And Park Jimin, I've fallen in love with you," I breathed. Jimin rested his forehead against mine and smiled. "And it's very late now, baby. You should..." Jimin dropped to his knees and kissed my belly button. I sucked in a sharp breath. "You want to send me home now?" Jimin began to undress in front of me and pushed me into the hot tub. I kissed Jimin on the lips. My hands slid down Jimin's naked body. Jimin looked deep into my eyes. "Let me tell you one thing." Jimin's hand slid down. "I'll go first..." Jimin's hands gripped his penis, which was standing erect with excitement.

Jimins POV:

I began to massage Yoongi's erection gently. Yoongi gasped and moaned. "I'm not leaving until that one has done its job," I whispered in Yoongi's ear. Yoongi pulled me onto his lap and gripped both my buttocks. "Hm, in that case. Never disagree with my baby." Yoongi and I kissed each other greedily. I felt Yoongi part my buttocks and tensed up. Yoongi pulled back. I whimpered pleadingly. Yoongi released himself. "Jiminie, I don't think you're ready for this."

Yoongis POV:

"Yes, Yoonie please," Jimin begged me. "It's only my first time. I...I heard it was going to hurt." Jimin pressed himself against me. "Yoongi-hyung, I love you. And I'm ready to do it with you." Jimin leaned down to my ear. "Don't you want to hear me beg your name?" Jimin took my hand and slid it between his legs. I looked at Jimin first. "Are you 100 per cent sure about this?" Jimin kissed me. The kiss became more heated. I pulled Jimin to my chest. Jimin lifted his legs around my hips. I put my arms around Jimin's hips and pulled him to me. My hands slid down his hips to Jimin's loins as our kiss became more heated. Panting, I slipped my tongue into Jimin's mouth.

Jimins POV:

I whimpered. My fingernails clawed into Yoongi's chest. Yoongi looked deep into my eyes. "May I?" I nodded, panting. Yoongi's fingers slid between my bum cheeks. I dropped my head back and gasped. Yoongi's fingers searched for my entrance. I moaned out. Yoongi tried to penetrate me. "You're not wet enough yet. I need to remedy that." 

Yoongis POV:

I lifted Jimin out of the hot tub and carried him to bed. I started kissing Jimin from the ankle up. I gripped Jimin's erection with one hand. Jimin moaned and put his head back. I started to mark Jimin's legs with hickeys. I stroked Jimin's glans with my thumb. "Yoonie," Jimin whimpered pleadingly. I smiled slightly. "Do you like that?" My thumb circled faster over Jimin's glans. My other hand slid to Jimin's bum cheeks. I kissed Jimin. "You're getting wetter, baby. You're such a good boy."

Jimins POV:

Yoongi smiled. "But you're not wet enough yet. Am I not your suitable man?" Yoongi laid me on my stomach and lifted my hips. "Yes you are hyung," I whimpered. Yoongi parted my bum cheeks. "You are so sexy. I would love to penetrate you," Yoongi whispered. I willingly pushed my bum towards him. "Yes," I breathed. Yoongi slapped my bum. Yoongi's fingers slid between my buttocks and searched for my sore spot. I moaned out. "Daddy," I breathed. Yoongi growled and his finger pressed gently against my hole.

Yoongis POV:

"You're so wet," I murmured, turned on. I slowly pushed a finger into Jimin. Jimin moaned and he got wetter. "That's good," I praised Jimin. I began to stretch Jimin. I pushed another finger into Jimin, who moaned. I pulled back, gripped Jimin's hips and we knelt upright in front of each other. Jimin wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me. Jimin rubbed against me wantingly. "I want you so much." I clutched Jimin's bum and kneaded it. "He's so sexy." I kissed him. "You're so beautiful." I pushed Jimin onto his back, but Jimin turned 180° with me. Jimin smiled and sucked on my nipple. I looked down at Jimin with a smile and stroked Jimin's hair.

Jimins POV:

My hand slid to Yoongi's penis and I massaged it. Yoongi leant his head back and groaned. "I'm surprised how long you can control yourself," I smiled. Yoongi's eyes sparkled. "Jimin, I want you to be okay with this. I want to see you blossom like a flower. And I want you to want more and more from me." "More of you?" I breathed. Yoongi nodded with a slight grin. I ran my fingers through Yoongi's hair. Yoongi leant forward and kissed me gently. Yoongi's finger slid down my spine. I moaned against Yoongi's lips. "Yoongi, I want more of you," I begged. Yoongi smiled. I looked deep into Yoongi's eyes. "I want you inside me."

Yoongis POV:

My breath hitched. My hand slid to Jimin's neck, pulled him down to me and kissed him. I pushed my tongue into Jimin's mouth. Our tongues battled for dominance. I pushed my finger into Jimin again, who groaned loudly in response. Jimin gave up and clawed at me pleadingly. I could feel Jimin's cave getting wet. "Very nice, baby. Now I can give you more." I leaned my forehead against Jimin's and slid into him. Jimin closed his eyes and whimpered. I stopped inside him. "Baby, are you okay?" Jimin nodded, panting. "Am I causing you pain?" Jimin shook his head. "No, give me more!" I began to gently circle inside him. Jimin put his head back on his neck and groaned.

Jimins POV:

"Yoongi, you've got me on cloud nine. Ah!" I exclaimed. Yoongi smiled and kissed me. I looked at Yoongi pleadingly. Yoongi understood immediately and started to move faster inside me. I whimpered and clawed at Yoongi, who groaned and poured himself inside me.

End 18+

I snuggled up to Yoongi and smiled at him in love. "I'm sorry you had to give up the company because of me." Yoongi kissed me. "Jimin, you're worth it to me! Jimin, I love you!" Yoongi looked down at me lovingly.

Yoongis POV:

I looked down at Jimin with a smile. Jimin leant forward and kissed me. Jimin whimpered in pain and grimaced. "Did I hurt you?" I asked worriedly. Jimin shook his head. I pulled Jimin to me and kissed him lovingly. I picked Jimin up and carried him into the hot tub. I carefully lowered myself into the water with Jimin. Jimin sighed with relief. "Better?" I asked softly. Jimin nodded. I leant forward and kissed him. Jimin snuggled up to me. "I love you too, Yoongi." I put my arms around Jimin and smiled happily. Jimin looked up at me. "Do you think you'll be CEO again soon..." I stopped him with a sharp look.

Jimins POV:

I fell silent immediately. I felt guilty. "This is all my fault..." Yoongi shook his head. "No. It was my decision because I need you more than this company." I didn't say anything but sadly drew circles on Yoongi's chest. "Good night, Jimin, I love you!" mumbled Yoongi. Yoongi lifted me out of the water and lay down next to me. I felt Yoongi fall asleep. I got up quietly and got dressed. Tears ran down my cheek. I ran into the living room and started to write Yoongi a letter. I crept to Yoongi's bedside table and put the letter on it. I leant over to Yoongi and kissed him goodbye. I packed my things and left.

Yoongis POV:

The next morning I woke up and wanted to snuggle up to Jimin, but he wasn't here. "Jimin, baby?" I called out. The doorbell rang. Scattered, I got up and opened the door. I looked at the man for a few seconds and then said neutrally. "Dad..." Dad smiled slightly. "Yoongi, I'm so glad you're coming back to the company." I stared at Dad, caught off guard. "Excuse me?" Dad lifted his mobile phone. I grabbed it and read the message:"Dad, I made a mistake with Jimin. We've broken up and I'm taking over Min Make-Up again. We're going to put Park Industries out of business." My mouth dropped open in disbelief. "No!" I said loudly and picked up my mobile phone. I called Jimin, but he didn't pick up. "Yoongi, what's wrong?" I whirled round to my dad. "Do you really think I wrote that message? Understand: I love Park Jimin!" Tears ran down my cheeks. Dad opened his eyes. "Yoongi..." I called Jimin again, but again it only went to voicemail. "Baby, please pick up. I love you! Why did you write Dad that message?" Dad's eyes widened.

Jins POV:

My mobile phone pinged when we were about to eat. News: Min Yoongi takes over Min Make-Up. I looked at Namjoon, Tae, JK and Hobi. "We have to go!" I drove to Yoongi's place and stepped inside. Mr Min stood in front of Yoongi, who was upset and crying on the couch. "Yoongles!" I called out worriedly. Yoongi didn't react. Tae and Jungkook hugged Yoongi. Yoongi stood up tiredly. "You should go. I want to go to sleep now." We all exchanged glances and silently agreed. We will stay with Yoongi. Mr Min looked at us seriously. "That means the message..." Tae took Mr Min's mobile phone. "Jimin wrote the message." Mr Min's eyes widened. "Why is he doing this?"

Hoseoks POV:

I snorted. "You don't know why? He loves Yoongi and doesn't want to hurt him." Namjoon said quietly. "We should go to sleep now." "I'll check on Yoongi again," I said and went into Yoongi's room. Yoongi was staring lifelessly in front of me. I knelt down in front of Yoongi. "Yoongi, go and find Jimin." Yoongi looked up. I nodded to him.

Jimins POV:

Months pass in which neither I nor anyone else has seen Yoongi. The time without Yoongi left its mark on me. I lost a few kilos and withdrew completely from the public eye. My dad suffers with me. Dad came to my appartement every day and made me eat. "Jimin, Yoongi has been looking for you. He has been for months. He loves you so much." Dad pushed his famous soup towards me. I looked at the soup without appetite. Tears ran down my cheek. "Dad, I can't. Yoongi and I will never be able to be together. Mr Min doesn't like me. He'll never allow it." The corners of Dad's mouth twitched. "Let's see." Dad picked up an envelope and put it down for me. I looked up, confused. "Your first photoshoot together. Even the photos show your mutual attraction. I can see how comfortable you felt. I also think that's how your romance started, isn't it?" I began to cry heavily. "Dad, I'm sorry. I couldn't stay away from him. He's such a wonderful man." I sniffled. "Dad, he makes my heart beat faster, he makes me laugh, he makes me happy." Dad hugged me protectively. "Sh, it's all good Jimin. You didn't make a mistake that you need to apologise for." The doorbell rang. "This is Jin and Tae. Jimin, go out with the two of them. You have to go out." I nodded.

Namjoons POV:

Jungkook came into my office. He was crestfallen. "Hyung, I miss Yoongi-hyung. Where is he?" I looked at Jungkook sadly. "He's looking for Jiminie, at least I hope so..." I picked up my mobile and called Jin. "Joon?" "Jinnie, baby. Have you seen Yoongi?" Jin answered in the negative. There was a knock. Jimin entered. "Jimin!" we exclaimed and hugged him. Jimin started to cry. "Where is my Yoongi-hyung?" "He's looking for you," I said. Jin said quietly, "But he's cut off contact with us." Jimin looked at us. "Has Yoonie taken over Min Make-Up again?" Jungkook laughed bitterly. "He's done the opposite. He's just spent the last few months trying to find you."

Taes POV:

I looked at Jimin with concern. Jimin looked at Jungkook. "Does he have any appointments today?" "He would have if he was still working," Jungkook began and faltered. I raised my eyebrows questioningly. Jungkook beamed at Jimin. "A year ago today was your photo shoot together. What if Yoongi is in Min Make Up's photo shoot?" I raised my eyebrow. "Interesting way of thinking. Let's go." Jimin looked nervously at his hands. "I hope Yoonie will take me back." I exchanged a look with Jungkook. When we arrived at the studio, Jimin jumped out of the car and ran inside. I smiled after Jimin and took Jungkook's hand.

Yoongis POV:

I was standing in the Min Make-Up photo shoot with Dad. Dad looked at me. "Yoongi, how about posing as a model? I have to admit that suits you." I nodded and got changed. I heard Dad talking quietly to someone. I stepped out of the changing room. Dad looked at me. "Yoongi..." I glared at him. Our relationship had turned icy. I blamed Dad for Jimin running away. "Yoongi, we hired another model for the photo shoot." I said nothing and posed. Two arms wrapped around my hips and a pair of lips rested on my neck. I grabbed the wrist and whirled around, hand raised in defence. I widened my eyes in disbelief.

Jimins POV:

"Are you trying to hit me, babe?" I asked. Yoongi just stared at me. "Are you...real?" Yoongi breathed. I stepped towards him. "Hm, what do you think?" I asked softly, placing my lips gently on Yoongi's. I heard Yoongi gasp and then Yoongi groaned. I wrapped my arms around his hips. Tears ran down Yoongi's face as well as mine. Yoongi and I broke away from each other. "Oh Jiminie, I've missed you. Dearest..." I could feel that we were being photographed. I stood on my tiptoes, wrapped my arms around Yoongi's neck and intensified the kiss, moaning. After minutes, we broke away, gasping for air.

Yoongis POV:

I began to cry. "Where have you been? I've almost gone mad without you! Just a farewell letter and nothing else. How could you do this to me?" Jimin rested his forehead against mine. "Yoongi, I told you I wouldn't let you give up everything for me." I pushed Jimin away from me. "And you just left? I thought you loved me?" "I love you, Yoongi!" cried Jimin, now upset. "But I've already broken up the relationsship between your dad and you. I wanted you to get along better again. And that wasn't possible when we were still together." I laughed coldly. "But the plan went horribly wrong. Dad and I...getting closer." I turned away and started to leave. "Yoonie..." I whirled round to face Jimin. "Five months, Mr Park, five! No phone call, no text messages, nothing! And now what? Am I supposed to carry you to bed on my hands and love you like nothing ever happened?"

Jimins POV:

Tears ran down my cheeks. "I travelled all over the country to find you! And then your message to Dad. Why? I told you that you were more important to me..." "Stop it!" I screamed, crying. "Yoongi, nothing is more important than having a good relationship with your own parents." I raised a hand to my stomach, which was very distended. Yoongi's mouth dropped open. I stepped towards Yoongi and took his hand. "I want our girl to have a good relationship with her grandparents." Tears ran down Yoongi's face.

Yoongis POV:

Jimin looked at me uncertainly. I dropped to the floor and began to cry heavily. "Yoonie..." Jimin said quietly and sadly. Jimin sat down on my lap. I gently pushed Jimin off me and stood up. "I love you, but I'll never forgive you for this!" I went into the changing room to change my clothes. I heard Jimin crying relentlessly. It broke my heart. I left the studio shortly afterwards. I walked past Dad, who looked around searchingly. "Where's Jiminie?" I froze and looked at Dad in disbelief. "I don't know, Dad. Why do you care?" I tried to get into my car. "I'm sorry!" I heard from behind me. I froze. Tears ran down my cheek. "It's too late for that." Jimin stepped out of the building. "You've had your way for months now. Jimin and I are going our separate ways."

Jimins POV:

I fell to the floor crying when I heard Yoongi. Yoongi drove away. Mr Min hurriedly came to me and took me in his arms. "I'm so sorry. It's all my fault," said Mr Min sadly. I wrapped my arms around Mr Min and cried even harder. Mr Min calmed me down. "Sh Jimin, calm down. Yoongi will come back to you. He loves you!" My stomach growled. Mr Min laughed. I pouted. Mr Min laughed even harder. "Come on you baby, let's go eat." I looked up at him uncertainly. "You want to have dinner with me?" Mr Min nodded. "Jimin, I'm not a monster. And I'll invite your dad too." I stared incredulously at Mr Min, who laughed. "It suits you to laugh. More than the rivalry with Dad."

A/N POV:

Mr Min invited Jimin and Mr Park to dinner as promised. Mr Park was quite suspicious at first. Many guests in the restaurant couldn't believe their eyes. The two biggest rivals were sitting peacefully at a table and laughing. Jimin and Mr Min started a conversation and Mr Park joined in laughing. Many guests took photos in disbelief. At the end, everyone stood up and Mr Min and Mr Park shook hands and hugged each other. Mr Min took Jimin into his arms. "I'm very sorry again for making your lives so difficult." Jimin smiled slightly. "It's okay...oh...," Jimin said, raising his hand to his bulging belly. Mr Min hugged Jimin. Jimin returned his hug. Applause rang out.

Jimins POV:

Mr Min drove me home. I put my hands on my stomach and looked sadly out of the window. "Thank you very much, Jimin. I have a new friend because of you," Mr Min thanked me. I smiled. "I'm glad the rivalry could be resolved." I got out and stepped into my flat. I wearily entered my bedroom and froze when I saw Yoongi lying in my bed. Tears of relief formed in my eyes. "Yoonie!" I exclaimed. I ran to Yoongi and sat down on his lap. Yoongi pulled me to him and kissed me greedily. I pushed him off me. "No, you said you would never forgive me." "Baby..." Yoongi began.

Yoongis POV:

Tears ran down Jimin's cheek. I wiped Jimin's tears away. Jimin's hands came to rest on my hard, trained chest. "I love you so much," I breathed. "It killed me not to hear from you for five months. And that you really dared to leave me..." Jimin began to cry heavily. I kissed Jimin lovingly. Jimin lifted his hands into my hair and clutched them tightly. I willingly pushed my tongue into Jimin's mouth. Jimin whimpered and slid to the hem of my T-shirt to pull it off. I released myself with a gasp. "Babe, you're pregnant. I don't think it's..." "Shut up! Or should I go and do it on my own?" Jimin's hand slipped into my trousers. I growled and leaned over Jimin. "Fine, but don't complain afterwards."

Jimins POV:

In the evening, we had a dinner date with our dads. Yoongi and I exchanged amorous glances with each other. Mr. Min cleared his throat. I looked down at my plate, embarrassed. Everyone giggled as I blushed. Yoongi kissed me on the cheek. "So I'm going to be a grandfather," Mr. Min began. I looked uneasily over at Yoongi. Yoongi took my hand and smiled encouragingly. "And when is the wedding?" Mr. Min blurted out. My head jerked up in surprise. Mr. Min and Dad started giggling. "What wedding?" I asked breathlessly. Yoongi and I stared at each other. "Yours Jimin darling," Dad smiled.

Yoongis POV:

"You accept us?" Jimin asked, his eyes lighting up. Jimin squeezed my hand. Dad nodded with a smile. Jimin threw his arms around my neck, crying. Jimin smiled at me through his tears. I bent down and kissed him. Jimin clung to me, crying. I broke away and whispered: "I love you, Park Jimin." "So back to the wedding," Dad smiled. Jimin breathed, "I want to get married in the spring. I love it when everything starts to bloom." I smiled. "Anything you want, baby." I raised my hand to Jimin's stomach. "Mind you, our baby is coming in the spring too. We should schedule the wedding after the birth then." Jimin leaned down to my ear. "That's good, because it's going to be a long, drawn-out wedding night." I raised my eyebrows in amusement.

Jimins POV:

"Hrm, hrm," Dad cleared his throat. I turned bright red again. Our fathers giggled. I looked down at my hands. "How about we get married on your birthday?" I looked at Yoongi happily. "Really?" Yoongi nodded. I kissed him. "Yes, I do, but can we bring the wedding night forward?" I looked at Yoongi with pleading eyes. I heard our dads giggle. Yoongi smiled broadly. "Still hungry from yesterday?" I pouted as I heard our dads snigger. "Not funny," I grumbled. Yoongi kissed me. "Once we're married, you'll be begging us to stop." "I think you're more likely to beg me to." Yoongi grinned. "Oh yeah? I can't wait."

6 month later, Wedding:

Yoongis POV:

The time has finally come. I'm marrying my Jiminie. I straightened my suit. Dad entered. I turned to face him. "Dad is it time? Is Jiminie ready?" Dad smiled at me. "Yes, my son-in-law is ready." I looked nervously at him. "The baby's not on the way yet?" "No Yoongi. It's all good. Jimin had another check-up. The doctor has given the green light." I took a deep breath and beamed at my dad. "Dad, is this really real? Am I getting married to my Jiminie today?" Dad smiled. "Yes Yoongi and in a few weeks you'll be a father." I laughed. Dad clapped his hands. "Come on, now we're getting married." 30 minutes later, I was standing next to the priest waiting for my future husband.

Jimins POV:

The time has come. Dad led me to the altar, where Yoongi was already waiting for me. Yoongi held his hand out to me. I happily took it in mine. Yoongi beamed at me. I rested my forehead against Yoongi's. "Do you, Park Jimin, take Min Yoongi as your husband? Do you swear eternal fidelity to him, unconditional love day after day, then say 'I do'." After we both said "Yes, I do", Yoongi kissed me full of love. Applause rang out. I dug my hands into Yoongi's hair and happily returned the kiss. Everyone came up to us to congratulate us. Mr Min hugged me happily. "Welcome to the family, Jimin." I beamed. Yoongi squeezed my hand.

Epilogue:

Jimin moved in with Yoongi after his wedding. After 7 weeks, their first daughter was born. Every Friday night they had a family dinner with their dads. Mr Park and Mr Min became best friends over time and instead of working against each other, Min Make-Up and Park Industries grew closer and closer.