Jimin

  I woke up with a small headache and I whimpered as I turned over in my bed. August was on some sort of business trip, so he wasn't here at the moment. Even if he was in town, he only sometimes slept over with me.

  I would always just want to cuddle, but he'd end up kissing my neck and telling me that I'd make him happy if I'd let him make love to me.

  So I let him.

  Every single time.

  I didn't mind it though. He loves me and if I want my man to be happy, I'll let him do whatever it is that satisfies him. I'm pretty easy to keep satisfied, though. Even though making love is quite enjoyable, I like the littlest things.

  I like cuddling and eating breakfast together. I'd even like it if we merely stayed home and watched tv all day long. But August has other plans, and he had ever since we went out for the first time, and it never stopped.

  TaeTae always scolded me for letting him do whatever he wanted, but I brushed it off. It always leads into small arguments, though.

  Which- speaking of August, he hadn't texted or called since he left yesterday. I furrowed my eyebrows and reached over onto my side table and grabbed my phone. I clicked August's name to call him, but got no answer.

  I worried all morning until I saw Yoongi walk in and sit at the dining table, ready to eat whatever it was that I had made. Pancakes.

  He looked a little grumpy as he bit into it, but smiled as soon as it his his tongue. I smiled as I noticed how satisfied he was with my cooking.

  "Did you make this?" Yoongi asks as I swirled my fingers onto the table with a smile.

"Yes," I mumbled quietly.

Yoongi looked at me with surprise and smiled. "It tastes.." he purses his lips into a line and his eyes darkened a little as he looked away. "It tastes good, Jimin." He weakly smiled.

I could feel my smile stretch, ignoring his sudden change in attitude as he finished his sentence. "Thank you." I said happily.

He merely glanced at me.

When he finished his plate and talked a little more to me and Tae, he left to go home.

——

August was finally back home, on his way over to mine and TaeTae's house. He said that he wanted a stress relieve so he was coming..
  For me.

Here lately, I would get to see my boyfriend only if I would wake up the next morning hurting below as he happily went back home.

TaeTae told me he didn't like it, but he never explained why. I just shrugged it off and let August do whatever he wanted to.

He is my boyfriend after all. But I just wish that we could cuddle and watch movies besides pleasuring ourselves in such ways.

I held onto my teddy bear and waited for him to come home. I had already been prepping myself like he had asked me to do, so I was merely waiting for him to arrive and walk in.

I gave him the key to my house months ago. TaeTae didn't like that I had let him have one, but he said that since it was my boyfriend and still my house as well, that it was okay.

When August got here, he wasted no time.

As soon as he opened the door to my room, he threw his coat to the side and was already unbuckling his belt off of his pants.

I looked up at him and weakly smiled.

  His hair that used to be blonde was now freshly dyed a dark brown, and his green eyes sank into mine as he walked forward.

  He forced me to turn over and smacked my bottom, leaving me to wince at the pain.

I was wearing nothing except the white laced panties that he loved to see me in, and a frown on my face as he pulled down his pants and entered my prepped hole harshly.

  He showed no mercy.

——

  I woke up the next morning and noticed that August was gone. I hissed at the pain in my lower region and I curled up into a ball.

  My bed suddenly felt like the best thing ever, making me feel like I was on a big fluffy cloud in the middle of spring, a cool breeze but still a warmness to it. It felt great. Amazing.

  Which is exactly why I had called in and told Jin that I wasn't going to make it to work.

  When almost half of the day was already gone, I finally got up and took a bubble bath, carrying my phone with me to take a picture of the bubbles and send it to August.

  I asked him where he had went off to.

  No answer.

  All the way to night time before I finally fell asleep with worry filling me, still.. no answer.

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