YoU ArE OnLy MiNe || YOONMIN~FF ?

? Part - 41 ?

Jimin sighed in contentment, his eyes fluttering shut. "Mmm… this feels nice."

Yoongi chuckled. "Good. Now tilt your head back, baby."

Jimin followed Yoongi’s instructions, the water washing away the foam as Yoongi continued his careful ministrations. Then, Yoongi reached for the soap, lathering it in his hands before running them gently over Jimin’s skin.

Jimin shivered slightly under the touch, but not from cold. There was something incredibly intimate about the way Yoongi cared for him.

"You’re so gentle, Hyung," Jimin murmured, opening his eyes to gaze at Yoongi. "It’s like you’re afraid I’ll break."

Yoongi smiled, his hands pausing briefly on Jimin’s shoulders. "Because you’re precious to me, Jimin-ah. I don’t want you to feel any pain. Ever."

Jimin felt his heart swell at the words.

As Yoongi rinsed off the last of the soap, he reached for a towel and wrapped it around Jimin’s shoulders, his fingers brushing over Jimin’s damp skin. "All done," he said, pressing a lingering kiss to Jimin’s temple.

Jimin giggled softly, leaning into Yoongi’s touch. "You know, I’m feeling much better now. I don’t think I need help anymore."

Yoongi raised an eyebrow. "Oh? You don’t need me to take care of you anymore?" He tried to sound serious, but the playful glint in his eyes betrayed him.

Jimin grinned, looping his arms around Yoongi’s neck. "I didn’t say that. I just meant... I like when you take care of me. Maybe you should do it forever."

Yoongi chuckled, his arms wrapping securely around Jimin’s waist. "I plan to, Doll. For as long as you’ll let me."

Jimin’s heart melted at the words. He tightened his hold on Yoongi, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. "Then forever it is."

Growing Closer

The rest of the week had been filled with moments like these—soft whispers in the quiet mornings, shared laughter over breakfast, and the warmth of each other’s presence throughout the day.

Jimin could feel it—how their bond had strengthened, how Yoongi’s love surrounded him like a protective shield.

One evening, as they lay in bed, Yoongi gently traced patterns on Jimin’s arm. "You know, I was really scared when you got hurt," he admitted softly. "I never want to see you in pain again."

Jimin reached up, cupping Yoongi’s cheek. "I know, Hyung. And you’ve taken such good care of me. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this loved before."

Yoongi’s gaze softened, his fingers threading through Jimin’s hair. "You deserve all the love in the world, baby. And I’ll spend my whole life giving it to you."

Jimin smiled, warmth blooming in his chest.

He had never imagined that love could feel like this—so safe, so all-encompassing, so real.

As he nestled closer into Yoongi’s embrace, he realized that this was everything he had ever wanted.

And he had finally found it.