Jimin sat quietly, not touching his food. He sipped his wine slowly, spacing out a bit. He didn't understand why he felt unsettled, his eyebrows frowning a bit.

Paying the bill, Jimin and Seulgi left the restaurant. Holding Jimin's hand, Seulgi looked up at him hopefully. "It's been years since I've been home... How about we go for a stroll?" She asked.

Jimin looked at her, shaking his head. "Let's go another day. You just got discharged, you need a good rest."

Once again he used her health as an excuse, but Seulgi couldn't find a reason to reject him. Nodding back sadly, they returned to the car.

Taehyung chose an apartment that was located in high class residential area. The place was isolated and quiet. The moment she entered the apartment, she smiled. "Jimin, I really like it here."

Jimin put down her suitcase, and smiled. "It's good that you like it."

The apartment was maintained and tidied by a caretaker Jimin had hired. It was fully furnished, and all the appliances had already been installed. Seulgi didn't need to take care of anything.

Jimin went over to the kitchen counter to pour himself a cup of water when suddenly a pair of arms circled his waist, hugging him tightly.

Seulgi's buried her face into Jimin's muscular back, leaning into him. "Jimin, can you stay here tonight?" She said sweetly.

Jimin placed the empty cup back down on the counter, sighing. Turning around, he peeled her arms off him, putting his hands on her shoulders and lightly pushing her away. "I thought I told you already, you need to rest tonight." He frowned slightly.

"How can I rest well if you don't stay here?" Seulgi's voice sounded a bit sad. "In the past when we were abroad, I slept in your embrace every night. Now I don't request you to stay with me every night, so can you just stay tonight?" She pleaded.

She wanted Jimin to stay. She didn't want to let him go home and stay with Y/N.

Jimin stared at her calmly. "I still have some matters to handle tonight."

"What kind of matters?"

"Seulgi." His tone was very cold. "Since when have you shown interest in my matters?" He glared at her slightly.

Seulgi felt the urge to bite her lips. Balling up her fists, she forcefully calmed her emotions, not wanting to give Jimin a bad impression. "Sorry."

Jimin walked back to the door, putting on his coat. "Have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow I will tell someone to come here and take care of you. If you need or want anything, just tell her." He spoke, glancing at Seulgi.

"What if I want to look for you?" Seulgi pouted.

Jimin was silent for a while. "I have my phone."

Then, he left the apartment.

Seulgi watched the man leave, door closing behind him. She felt completely helpless and powerless in this situation, but she couldn't admit defeat.

She was not that kind of person; she never was.

Y/N lay on her side of the bed, sleeping comfortably. Suddenly, she felt movement beside her. The blanket tugged slightly as someone climbed into the bed, laying down next to her.

Her eyes fluttered open, and she turned her head only to see Jimin looking back at her. She was somewhat surprised, she thought tonight he would be staying with Seulgi. She didn't expect him to be back.

Jimin's hands snaked around her waist, slipping into her pajama top. Y/N frowned, pushing his hands away and pulling her top back down. "Jimin, go take a bath." She groaned, her voice still fuzzy as she was only half awake.

Jimin pulled Y/N to face him, his hands stiff on her shoulders. "Do you think I'm dirty?" His expression was gloomy, and he sounded a bit angry.

Y/N eyed Jimin carefully, raising an eyebrow. "You're trying to tell me that you aren't dirty?" She spoke nonchalantly.

They both knew clearly where Jimin was before, nobody needed to say it out loud.

Jimin had just been with his lover, but now he was home, wanting to touch Y/N.

Although she wanted to get pregnant and had no choice but to do that with him, at the very least she didn't want that when his body smelt like another woman's scent. Although Y/N was lenient, she still had her values.

Jimin's expression fell. "I did not touch her!"

Y/N very calmly looked at him. She didn't say anything; she looked as if she didn't believe him.

Jimin's face immediately turned sour. "She just had a miscarriage, what could we do anyway?" He didn't even know why he said that because he wasn't even willing to stay with Seulgi in the first place.

Y/N nodded, like she clearly understood his meaning. "So it is because she just had a miscarriage, so you couldn't do anything."

Jimin groaned, feeling like he was in the middle of a mental warzone. Y/N was able to provoke him so easily everytime, and it destroyed any pride he had in his self control.

Jimin went silent, and stared at Y/N gloomily. Y/N waited for Jimin to do something, but instead he pulled the blanket off and got up from the bed.

Y/N's gaze followed Jimin as he disappeared into the bathroom.

Y/N sighed, flopping back onto the bed on her stomach. She closed her eyes, exhausted.

After a while, the sounds of water from the bathroom stopped and the door slid open.

Jimin stepped out, his hair wet and plastered to his face, a bathrobe covering his toned body. He then laid back down on the bed, but Y/N was still laying with her back facing him. She didn't turn her body.

Jimin embraced her tightly, and pulled her body closer to him. Y/N's back was pressed close to Jimin, feeling the rise and fall of his chest with every breath.

Jimin buried himself into Y/N's hair, breathing in the smell of her shampoo. "Your back is facing me, do you want me to go inside this way?" He questioned, planting his lips to the back of her head.

Y/N's ears turned red with embarrassment, elbowing Jimin lightly. "Don't talk nonsense."

Jimin responded by flipping himself on top of Y/N, pinning her under his body. His dark eyes stared into hers seriously. "Y/N, what do you see me as?"

Y/N was puzzled, not understanding what he meant. "What do you mean?"

"You don't understand?"

She nodded.

Jimin raised her chin up and kissed the corner of mouth her softly. "You want to be in bed with me because you need to get pregnant, do you consider me as that kind of..."

Y/N chuckled, cutting Jimin off. "Kind of horse? Or kind of pig?" She laughed.

Jimin furrowed his eyebrows "Y/N, what are you trying to say?"

Y/N shrugged, smiling up at him innocently. "Then, what are you trying to say?"

Jimin tried hard to calm himself down, placing his hands on both sides of Y/N head gently. "Are you sleeping with me for no other reason except for Joon Min?"

He just wanted to know the answer. No, he urgently needed to know the answer.

Y/N closed her mouth, she didn't say anything.

Jimin lowered his head, placing the tip of his nose on hers. His lips hovered above hers, almost touching. His breath was somewhat unsteady, and he looked into her eyes pleadingly. "Don't you know towards you I am unable to control my self? I just want to be near you, always be with you...."

"Park Jimin!" Y/N's had become very red, she used her hand to cover his lips, stopping him from saying anything more. "Enough."

She sighed, averting her gaze. This man... he really was so thick-skinned... He could say such embarrassing things without trouble, but for Y/N, hearing words like that she couldn't help but blush.

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