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Smiling Hobi - orange aesthetic

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Pastel pink and blue aesthetics of CHIMCHIM!!

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Someone had requested a black and white aesthetics of Hobi... So hear it is!!

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Rain

Jimin x Reader

Content: General

Genre: Romance, fluff

Words:2.2k

The raindrops soaked the ground just the way his love drenched my heart…

The rain was something you never liked. And right when your meeting with large companies’ CEOs went well, the rain decided to ruin it for you. You went driving back home in this rain, but you were glad it wasn’t too heavy. You always hated the rain because it reminded of your lonely childhood when your parents left you after they met with an accident on a rainy night. You drove home as quickly as possible as you heard on the radio that there would be thunderstorms. You had to go home to cook for your newly wedded husband, Jimin. It was an arranged marriage and it had been only a few weeks since you got married. You both were still shy with eachother and hardly spoke unless it was something urgent. He was busy with his music career and you were busy with your business. God knows how you both ended up as husband and wife. This happened only because his parents and your adoptive parents were good friends. Yes, he was a good singer, a good guy and all… But you both never really had the time to know eachother that well, but you knew more about him because of all the YouTube videos about him. Once you got married, you were stuck with your job, and him with his. You never had the time for honeymoon either. Your marriage with Jimin just felt like there was one new addition to your lonely house.

As you were only a few kilometers away from home, the rain started to pour heavily. You started to panic. You drove as quickly as you could also keeping in mind not to go too fast as you may cause an accident.

You were glad once you reached home and quickly ran to the door holding your office bag above your head. You quickly unlocked the door and your eyes met with your husband, “You’re home?” you asked as he was never this early.

“Yeah. I got off work soon.” he scratched his neck. You simply smiled, walked in and removed your heels. When you looked up, you were surprised to see a white towel sticking to your face. You looked up higher to see Jimin shyly holding it, “You seem to have gotten wet. So wipe yourself.”

“Thanks.” you take it and start drying your hair and patting the towel on your face and hands. As you walked past Jimin, a sudden lighting of the whole room caused you to jump in your place. The thunder followed and you fell to the ground blocking your ears with your hands. You crouched down tightly closing your eyes.

“(Y/n)! Are you okay?” Jimin knelt beside you. He was hesitant to touch you without your permission. 

You tried to nod your head but another thunder sent you flying into Jimin’s arms, “I don’t like the rain.” you shivered as you tightly held Jimin’s shirt. You weren’t conscious about what you were doing, but right now you just wanted to be protected from your trauma. Jimin helped you up and walked you to your shared bedroom. The shared bedroom that wasn’t even shared often as he slept in his studio usually. 

He gently seated you on the bed and knelt down before you, looking at you with concern filled in his eyes. You still hadn’t let go of his shirt yet, “(Y/n).” he whispered and suddenly you snapped out of your trance and let go of him. You looked at him with almost watery eyes. 

“Hmm?” Your hummed turned out as a crack.

“Did you eat yet?” He asked politely and it felt so good as his voice was the only soothing thing you heard all day. You shook your head in reply to his question. 

“I’ll get you something then. Okay?” Jimin stood up and God really liked to stuff up things between you. A loud thunder, louder than the first two ones literally shook the windows and doors, and instinctively you wrapped your hands around Jimin’s waist, buying your face in his stomach. Cold tears started to run down and Jimin was terrified to see you in this state. He was starting to worry about you. He internally slapped himself for not being there for you on the days it rained like this. Just the thought of you being alone on such days made him go crazy and mad at himself for spending those nights at the studio rather than asking if you were alright. He stroked your head as you hicupped in his waist. He held you closer and squeezed your arms as he hushed you, to ensure that he’s there for you now. He didn’t know why you were so traumatized by the rain, but he did know that he had to make you feel safe. You pulled away from him and looked down, slightly embarrassed with yourself, “Don’t leave me, please.” you said like a small kid tugging on the hem of his shirt. Jimin couldn’t help but smile at you. He always saw you as a sophisticated woman, but now after seeing this side of you… He didn’t know how to feel. You rubbed your eyes dry and looked up at him. You wanted to ask him for a favour but you didn’t know if it was too awkward or not. The fear of the rain literally drained all your energy. You couldn’t sleep in your formal office clothes. They were the most uncomfortable clothes anyone could ever sleep in.

“J-J-Jimin…” you hesitated as you looked into his deep brown eyes.

“Hmm?” He hummed as he knelt before you again.

“C-could you, uh…” you stammered, “… Change me into my casual clothes?”

Jimin’s eyes grew wide, but after a second they turned into Cresents. His smile was so bright that it lightened your heart. He nodded and quickly walked over to your wardrobe and pulled out your nightsuit. He placed it beside you on the bed and looked at you one last time before he removed your coat and started unbuttoning your white office shirt. For the first time he had seen so much of your bare skin. He got thoughts in his head, but he swept them as this wasn’t the time to think about all that shit! He slipped the warm, full sleeved shirt through your hands and carefully pulled it through your head. The top part was done, and now he had to replace your skirt. 

“Could you please stand up?” He asked softly. You did as he asked. And soon your tight A-line skirt fell to the ground. Jimin took your pants and scrunched it up to make it easier for you step in. He knelt down lower and pulled the pants up your legs as you wobbled. You placed your hands on Jimin’s strong shoulders for support and he didn’t mind it when you put pressure on him.

“Here, done.” he dusted his hands together and smiled at you as he stood up.

“Thank you so much, Jimin.” you smiled faintly. Jimin sitted you on the bed and lifted your legs off the floor to turn you completely into the bed. You were flat on the bed and Jimin walked over to the other side and laid down beside you. He pulled up the blanket and covered you both. He turned sideways to examine you. You only stared blankly into the ceiling as if that was the world’s most beautiful piece of painting. A sudden lightning got you rolling sideways to face Jimin. You scrunched yourslef into a ball and shut your eyes tightly again. Jimin quickly moved closed and patted your head. He wanted to hug you right now, but he hesitated. After a few seconds of his internal debate on whether he should hug you or not, he gathered the courage and quickly wrapped you in his arms protectively, soon with the thunder following. You shuddered at the sound tightly gripped Jimin’s collars. You gasped as you buried your face in his chest. One hand of Jimin was on your lower back while the other was stroking your hair gently.

“It’s okay, I’m here.” he whispered, as he patted your back.

After you got over the thunder, you tilted your head upwards to look at your caring husband, “Thank you.” you cracked. Jimin smiled and placed a soft kiss on your forehead, “I’m sorry for not taking care of you as your husband. I’m sorry that I didn’t accompany you on nights like this.”

You shook your head, “It’s not your fault. I don’t think anyone would expect me to have a fear for rain.” you chuckled nervously. 

“It’s okay. We all have something to fear about. Don’t worry. I promise I’ll never leave you alone in this house. I’ll try to be a more responsible husband.”

You smiled with satisfaction, reflecting his expression. The rain had slowed down a bit. But it already had left you sleepless. No matter for how long you had your eyes closed, you just couldn’t fall asleep.

“Jimin?” you whispered slowly, “Are you awake?”

“Hmm, do you need anything?” He looked down at you, worried.

You shook your head, “I can’t sleep.” you muttered. He smiled and wrapped you tightly in his embrace. This was the first time you were being so intimate with him, and it felt so good to feel safe in his arms. He started humming a song and you recognized it. It was Run by his band, bts. He drew circles of the small of your back in a soothing way, and in no time you were asleep in his protective embrace as he continued to hum softly until he was 100% sure that you were asleep. He stopped when he heard your soft snores against his chest. He smiled at how adorable you looked and soon he fell asleep with his chin resting on your head.

Next morning, you woke up to find yourself still caught in his embrace. His faint scent made you feel that you belonged here, with him. Your hands shifted to wrap him by his waist. He realised you were now awake and opened one eye to look at you, “You’re awake.” he rasped in his deep, husky, morning voice that was unlike his usual high-pitched voice. 

“Morning.” you smiled brighter than ever, and Jimin was the one you had to thank for that.

“Did you sleep well?”

“Yes. Thanks to you.” you smiled.

“It was nothing, really. As your husband, it’s the least I could do.” he smiled again showing his crinkled eyes.

“Thank you.” you whispered and without thinking any further you placed a delicate peck on his full, plump, pink lips. This was the first time you had ever done this, you didn’t know how Jimin would react but as soon as you pulled back from his lips, his lips turned upwards into an ear-splitting grin. Your heart fluttered looking at him like this. You had never felt so good with anyone else. 

“I think I’m finally starting to like you.” you bit your lower lip.

“Me too.” he kissed your lips slowly and sensually. He placed soft pecks on your lips and you felt your gut twist with all the butterflies that came alive flapping their tiny wings in sync. He pulled back and looked at you with loving eyes, “I’ll make you some coffee.” he smiled and carefully unwrapped you from himself and stood up. You followed his actions and stood up, “Don’t worry, I’ll make it. I think I can make up for what happened last night." 

He smiled as you both walked side by side to the kitchen, "I told you already that it’s nothing." 

You shrugged. You made yourselves coffee and served it to him. You sat down beside him on the counter and sipped your coffee. The smell of the coffee and the moist mud and grass made you feel so warm. You rested your head on Jimin’s shoulder and Jimin flinched a bit at your unexpected action. But soon he too rested his head on yours, "For some reason… I’m glad it rained yesterday.” you said as you pulled back to look at Jimin. Jimin turned to you and smiled, “Me too.” he cupped your face with one hand and kissed your forehead. 

“Let’s go on a date today. We’ve never gone out together, eh?” He asked.

“Yeah, true.” you smiled.

“And after we come back home, let’s plan our honeymoon.” he grinned widely and soon you were doing the same as you nodded your head, “Let’s do that.” you replied.

Jimin curled his hand around your waist and pulled you close to him. He placed a kiss on your cheek, he just couldn’t stop himself from pouring his affection into you with hugs and kisses. You too did the same, kissing his beautiful neck. 

“I like you.” you muttered against his skin.

Eventhough you despised the rain for snatching away your parents, you now had a reason to love it. And that reason was Jimin.

“I love you.” he whispered back.