Our Prize [BTS x Reader] Mafia AU!

"Jimin please," I began as I looked at him with eyes full of pain and hurt, "please don't do this to me."

"What did you expect (Y/N)?" Jimin said with a sick smirk across his lips as he eyeballed me with a deliberate glare of challenge toward me as if he were asking for me to try and stop him, "I play a dangerous game. It was only a matter of time before this happened."

I hung my head as I stared down at my lap with a glaze of hopelessness across my expressions as I took in a sharp breath and looked back up to him with a piercing gaze.

"Do what you must, you pitiful human." I spat at him.

Jimin abruptly stood up from the table and slammed the Plus Four card down onto our UNO card stack before he waved his hands in the air to show me that he had no more cards left to place down.

"I win again! Six times in a row! Look at me go!" He cheered, a high sense of pride about himself as he watched me pout like a child before throwing my cards down onto the table and crossing my arms with a huff.

"I hate these games." I mumbled and listened to Jimin's adorable giggle before he walked over to my side and placed a tender kiss to my temple as he rubbed my shoulders affectionately.

"Awww, Sweet Cheeks, don't pout. UNO isn't an easy game," Jimin tried to make me understand but I just couldn't fathom the fact I was so hopeless at card games, "how about I make you a drink and we fool around while-"

As if on cue, our young son called out with a wail which caused Jimin to groan before he walked to the bedroom of his young son. I giggled before I quietly followed after him and stood in the doorway as Jimin held the Five-Month old in his arms while he sat in the nursing chair in the corner of the room while humming to his son.

"Tae-soo, you have to sleep so that you may grow up with a beautiful brain and a world of possibilities for you." Jimin whispered to Tae-soo as the baby drifted back to sleep after listening to the deep tone of his father's voice.

I smiled at the heart warming sight of father and son, my hand gently sitting against my chest as I smiled at Jimin with a soft gaze as I watched him walk back towards the cradle and place Tae-soo back down before running a hand through his hair and puffing his cheeks as he turned back around and faced me.

He became bashful once he had seen me standing in the doorway and quickly rubbed the back of his neck as he approached me.

"Sometimes I forget how beautiful a child's eyes are. I like to look at them whenever Tae-soo is sleepy because they somehow sparkle whenever I see them. I can see myself in his eyes, they shine so beautifully- but then I remembered why I loved them so much-"

Jimin paused as he stepped past me in the doorway and gently pulled me towards him by the waist as he stared down into my own eyes.

"I realised that his eyes reflect me the same way yours do. Maybe that's why I'm so in love with them. I can't stop staring because it feels so unreal to me. You always manage to ground me back down in reality somehow." Jimin said to me as he gently pecked my lips while resting his forehead against my own.

I chuckled quietly before smiling at my husband and placing my hands onto his chest as I gently traced my finger against the fabric of his shirt before rolling my bottom lip underneath my teeth.

"I can ground you in reality in more than one way Mr Park." I whispered to him as I watched his eyebrows flicker before he whisked me up into his arms and practically ran to our bedroom.

"Show me, Mrs Park."