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(Yoongi pov)
Jimin is standing close to me, his arms wrapped around my body as he pours out his frustrations about Mr. Kang... He speaks in a baby voice, his words heavy with emotion... I can feel his heart beating rapidly against my chest, and my own heart aches in sympathy for him... As he speaks, I can sense the depth of his hurt, and it fills me with fierce anger towards Kang for causing him such pain...
"Mochii... Please don't cry... Hyung is here for you...stop crying... If you want, I will beat the shit out of him..." As I gazed down at him, I noticed that he was shaking his head in response to what I said...I let out a small sigh and gently lifted his face from my chest to get a closer look...His eyes were red and puffy from crying, his cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, and he let out a small sniffle... Despite his tears, he looked adorable, almost like a cute baby... I couldn't help but smile to myself as I thought of him as my big baby...
As I glanced into his tear-filled eyes, my heart swelled with compassion... I reached out and gently caressed his cheeks, wiping away the salty droplets that had escaped his lashes... Leaning in, I planted a soft kiss on his forehead and spoke in a soothing tone,
" Mochi, tears do not look good on you..." He chuckled at my words and said while sniffing,
"Hyung, did you really mean what you said outside...?" He said in a hopeful voice... I sighed... I know it's the wrong decision but still I dared to say,
"Mochi, I want to make it clear that every word I said earlier was genuine... I understand that our marriage was forced and that we may not have had the chance to develop feelings for each other yet, but I want to do everything in my power to make this relationship work... I know it may sound selfish, but I can't bear the thought of us being apart... I truly like you and I want you to be my husband in every sense of the word... I'm not asking for love, but I am asking for a chance to make this marriage a success... Can you please stay with me forever and give us a chance to build a strong foundation together? I value you and our relationship more than anything else in the world, and I hope you feel the same way..." I expressed my feelings despite my fear of rejection, but now there's no going back...
When he didn't reply I looked at him... He was crying again... I rushed toward him and wiped his tears... " Why are you crying...? If you don't want with me... It's okay..." I know this hurts but I can't do anything...
" Nope, this isn't why I'm crying. I've been worrying that you might reject me or end things, but now that you've asked, I'm overjoyed..." He said between his sniffing... I felt happiness inside me... I jumped into and hugged him tightly...
As we broke the hug, my eyes landed on his face... It was as adorable as ever, with those chubby cheeks that I just wanted to sink my teeth into, and those plump lips that I found myself staring at... I couldn't help but be drawn in by their irresistible allure... I leaned in closer, closing the gap between our lips, and he didn't back away... It was as if we were both eagerly anticipating this moment... Finally, our lips met, and the sensation was electric... They felt so soft and welcoming against mine... I started to move my lips, and at first, he didn't respond... But soon enough, he caught on, and we were both lost in the moment, caught up in the passion of our kiss... My mind is not working in the right manner... I just want to eat them out so I do... I suck his bottom lip a little and start nibbling on that...He moans a little in my mouth... He tastes like strawberries because of his lip balm... This is the Best kiss and want it more and more...
