Jimin looked at Y/N blankly, loosening his grip on her arms. Y/N took this opportunity to push Jimin away and get off the bed. Rubbing her wrists, she sat down on the side of the bed away from Jimin. Jimin felt startled at the mention of Seulgi's name, but he didn't say anything about it.

"You planned this all along. You're a pervert Park Jimin!" Y/N huffed.

"I am?" Jimin asked shamelessly, smirking.

Y/N paused, thinking for a moment. "Wait."

Jimin looked at her in confusion. Y/N walked over to the sofa and picked up her purse. Pulling a bottle of pills out, she popped one in her mouth and swallowed it.

Standing up and walking to Y/N's side, he grabbed the bottle from her hands, inspecting it. "What's this?" he asked.

Y/N took the bottle back from Jimin's hands, placing it back onto the table. A faint blush appeared on her cheeks. "The doctor said it can increase the chance of pregnancy." She replied quietly.

Jimin paused, staring at Y/N. He smirked, raising an eyebrow, but he didn't do anything.

Y/N grabbed the hem of her white sweater, pulling it off with one swift movement without hesitation.

"Why don't you continue?" Jimin stared at her seductively, his soft lips parted in anticipation. His eyes traveled from her face, down to her body, taking in all the curves.

Looking at her body, Jimin couldn't help but think about all the dirty things he was going to do to her. Removing the rest of her clothes, leaving her only with her red lace undergarments, Jimin's favorite color on her. Y/N looked up at Jimin.

Y/N only had one thing on her mind right now. 'Get pregnant.' There was no room to be shy.

Approaching Jimin, she pressed her body against his muscular one, wrapping her arms around his neck. Leaning in, she whispered into his ear. "Jimin, carry me."

Jimin chuckled lightly, placing his arms around her bare waist and leaned closer to her ear then whisper. "And you said I was the pervert." He smirked evilly, causing Y/N to blush in embarrassment.

Y/N could only look at him silently, red faced. "Park Jimin!" She was already too far in to back down, so she could only endure it. "What? You were the one that took off your clothes yourself." Jimin teased.

Before Y/N could respond, she felt her body being lifted swiftly from the ground. She yelped at the sudden movement, holding tight to Jimin's neck as he grabbed her thighs and pushed her against the wall.

"You should finish what you started." Jimin growled, his eyes turning dark with lust. His lower body pressed into her firmly.

Y/N gulped nervously, shivering a little. The air felt heavy around them.

Looking at Y/N's blushing face and plump red lips, he couldn't hold it back any longer. When he lowered his head wanted to kiss her, she turned her head.

She clearly didn't willing to let him kiss her. Jimin's eyes were burning in fire. So his fingers clutched her delicate chin to face him then he kissed her cherry lips.

His fingers made circles on her clothed center making her gasp then he slipped his tongue inside her mouth without her permission, fighting for dominance.

Their tongues danced and intertwined with each other and the was kiss hot and passionate. Y/N could taste the smoky, leather like taste of whiskey in Jimin's kiss. Fluttery sensation crawled up to her lower abdomen and she felt herself getting wet for him.

Not breaking the kiss, Jimin lifted Y/N away from the wall before collapsing on the bed, pinning her underneath his body. Jimin dragged the tips of his fingers across Y/N ribs, down past her waist, before drifting in between her legs. Y/N shivered under Jimin's touch.

Jimin broke the kiss, looking at the beautiful woman underneath him. Y/N's lips were wet and swollen from the kissing, her cheeks cutely flushed. Her long locks were splayed messily around her.

"God. You make me go crazy." Jimin breathed, taking in her appearance.

Y/N could only look at the handsome man above her through hazy eyes, her mind completely clouded with pleasure. Jimin ran his hands on her body, before caressing her breasts, massaging them teasingly.

"Jimin" Y/N moaned, closing her eyes. Hearing Y/N say his name, he became more rough with his movements, rubbing his thumb over her pink nipples.

"Do you like it?" Jimin purred. Y/N could only nod in response, her lips trembling.

He grabbed her chin aggressively, tilting her head towards him. "Say it!" he commanded.

"Yes!" Y/N breathed out, he smirked.

His hands traveled down her body. He slowly retreated back from her as he started removing her undergarments. He grabbed her ankles and moved them apart. He opened her legs wide open for him: "You're already dripping for me." The cold air caressed her core sending shivers down her spine.

"You will not move Y/N. Do you understand?" He looked up at her with his dark eyes, awaiting a response.

Y/N breathed shakily. "I understand."

Jimin enjoyed the state Y/N was in right now. His face got closer to her core, burying himself between her thighs. Y/N gasped loudly, as she flinched at the contact and gripping Jimin's soft hair tightly. There was explosion of sensations which she never know existed.

Dipping his tongue into her folds, Jimin continued to pleasure Y/N skillfully, flicking his tongue over her most sensitive area rapidly as she writhed and moaned quietly under his touch, trying to hold back her voice

"Let me hear those moans..." He placed his thumb on her clit and massaged in circular motion.

She finally moaned: "Aah...Jimin" She clenched her thighs around his head, arching her hips.

"I said not to move!" Jimin growled, spreading her legs open forcefully. Not wasting another second, he shoved a finger inside Y/N, earning a loud gasp. Jimin began roughly pumping the finger in and out of Y/N's core, her legs shaking. "Keep your legs open!" He commanded.

"Tell me Y/N! Who owns this?" He inserted another finger, and bent down to flick his tongue over her sensitive area again. .

Y/N's voice came out as soft whimpers. "Y-you! You, Jimin!"

"Will you disobey me?" He thrusted in a third finger, quickening his pace..

Y/N had long become a trembling, moaning mess. Her hands gripped the bed sheets tightly, pulling at them. "Aah! I will not disobey y-you..please slow down" she begged breathlessly. Looking up at her flushed face, his lips formed a small smile, happy with her response.

Y/N could feel her stomach twisting, like a knot was forming inside. She could feel herself getting close, but before she could finish, Jimin quickly removed his fingers."Not now...You have a lot to come your way." He chuckled deeply.

Jimin pushed himself off of Y/N, unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it to the side. His fit body and firms abs were exposed, and Y/N couldn't help but stare lustfully. He removed the rest of his clothes, and rested himself back in between her legs.

"You said you wanted to get pregnant, then I will do you the favor" Jimin purred seductively, roughing slamming into her.

Y/N screamed. "Jimi-" Jimin cut her off, kissing her roughly.

Without letting her adjust to his size, he started thrusting into her.

His thrusts were slow but powerful, indicating his strength. Y/N felt that she was losing her mind under his touch.

Jimin moaned lightly, gripping Y/N's waist tightly. Y/N was tight and warm, enveloping him in pleasure. He wished he could just do this everyday for the rest of his life.

He increased his pace, thrusting faster and deeper. Her nails dug deep into his shoulders, leaving red marks along his back but he pinning it to the sides as he continued thrusting faster and deeper making her moan.

"Jimin!" She moaned his name loudly, and he smirked.

She bucked her hips in pleasure, meeting Jimin's thrusts as he became more vigorous in his movements. They had both long lost their self judgement, moaning loudly and losing themselves in the act. Jimin was hitting Y/N inside in the right places, and with every thrust, she felt her mind go blank momentarily.

Jimin looked into Y/N's eyes intensely, his gaze piercing into her. "Do I make you feel good?" He whispered seductively, a sly smile creeping onto his face. He thrust powerfully, making her body move in rhythm with his.

Y/N's curvaceous body glistened with sweat, her hair messed up from all the movement. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, and her moans filled the room. She looked at Jimin, her eyes clouded with desire. Jimin let his gaze roam every corner of her body, watching as her lips parted sexily with every moan.

Even though they've done this many times before, Jimin never paid much attention to Y/N as he felt disgusted by the fact that he was performing such an intimate act with her. Looking at her carefully, he couldn't help but notice how sexy this woman actually was. Everything about her was attractive. Jimin realized what he had been missing out on all this time.

"Tell me Y/N! Who do you belong to?" He leaned down, nipping and licking at her ears, sending her over the edge.

Y/N moaned into his ears loudly. "J-Jimin, you!"

Jimin swiftly kissed her lips, satisfied with her reply. Intertwining their fingers, he thrust faster into her, nearing his limit.

"Aah Jimin..." Low moans escaped from Y/N's mouth as she felt herself getting close. Jimin groaned in response, "Y/N" he breathed, gripping her hands tightly as they both climaxed.

Jimin pulled himself off of Y/N, both of them breathing heavily. Rolling onto the side, he grabbed the blanket and pulled it up over both of their exposed bodies. Grabbing Y/N's waist, he pulled her into his chest, holding her. "Y/N, if not because of Joonie, you wouldn't be willing to sleep with me right?" Jimin whispered, burying his face in her hair.

Y/N didn't answer. Instead she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep in Jimin's embrace.

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Jimin stirred, the sunlight peeking through the curtains and hitting his face. Stretching, he extended his arms to find the other side of the bed was empty. Opening his eyes, he saw that Y/N was no longer laying next to him. The bed was already cold, the warmth that he had felt last night no longer there.

Looking towards the clock, it was only 9am in the morning. 'Y/N must be up cooking breakfast for Joon Min.' Jimin yawned. Pushing himself up off the bed, he made his way to the bathroom to wash up. He still felt sticky from last night's activity. Jimin smiled to himself thinking of it.

After taking a warm shower and changing into clean clothes, Jimin felt energized. Making his way downstairs, he noticed only Grandma was sitting in the dining room, eating her breakfast.

"Grandma, morning." Jimin greeted.

Grandma glanced at Jimin, smiling. "Well look at who we have here, so you finally decided to come back home?"

Jimin shrugged nonchalantly, not answering. He noticed that Grandma had a somewhat teasing expression on her face. He bet that if she looked at Y/N that way, she would have turned as red as a beetroot.

"I will go to the hospital first." He wanted to check on Joon Min before heading to the office.

"Wait, eat your breakfast before you go." Grandma stopped him, beckoning for him to come to the table.

"There's no need...."

Jimin wasn't used to eating in the morning. When he lived abroad, he normally only had a cup of coffee for breakfast.

"But Y/N already cooked breakfast. Are you sure you don't want to eat some?"

Jimin paused, hesitating slightly before turning back to the dining table. He pulled out a chair, sitting opposite of Grandma. Grandma looked at Jimin with amused eyes, smirking slightly. Jimin coughed awkwardly. "I think it's better for me to eat something in the morning." He mumbled, looking away.

"Of course." Grandma responded, smiling innocently. "Y/N, Jimin is here. Can you give him some food?"

Jimin snapped his head towards the direction of the kitchen. He thought Y/N had already left to see Joon Min, he didn't expect her to still be home.

Y/N walked over, a tray in her hands. She placed it in front of Jimin. It was a bowl of prawn soup.

Not only did Jimin not like to eat breakfast, but he also happened to dislike soup, especially prawn soup. Seeing the bowl, he didn't have any appetite.

Grandma stopped eating to look at his expression.

Even Y/N stood beside him to watch.

He smiled, took the soup spoon and started to eat it. The moment he took his first sip, Grandma beamed. "Isn't it good? Y/N's cooking skills are really outstanding. You've never tried any of her food right?"

Jimin hummed in response. Actually, the soup tasted alright and he could tell that Y/N did indeed have excellent cooking skills. He just didn't like prawn soup in general.

Y/N turned around, walking back into the kitchen. She returned with a cup of milk and a white plate. She placed it in front of Jimin, taking the bowl of soup away. "I think you will be more used to eating this." She said.

It was fried eggs, bacon, and toast.

Jimin did not expect Y/N to notice his dislike for prawn soup, nor did he expect her to go and fix him another meal. He looked at her face, a warm feeling pooling in his chest. Y/N only looked back at him briefly before turning away. Picking up the lunch bag from the kitchen, she prepared to leave the house.

"Grandma, I will head to the hospital first to give Joon Min his breakfast."

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GrayThePlatypus & I spent all day all night writing this, now we need Jesus.