Park Jimin My husband
Episodes. 64
So does Jimin love me or not?
I turned the question in my head.
Continuously, starting from the exit of the doctor's room until now in a car that somehow walked to where.
Me and Jimin don't talk to each other anymore, like we left earlier. If when we left earlier we were silent as if trying to digest something that does not know what the object is.
I don't know exactly what Jimin is thinking. After the incident we both cried because we knew the gender of our future children, it feels really strange now.
I'm not saying I raised the peace flag for my war with Jimin. However, for some reason, I'm losing my temper now. It might be only temporary, though I have to admit that I started to think about things more calmly.
A few minutes late in silence, I finally focused my gaze on the medium-sized envelope I was holding. This envelope I got after the examination. I saw the contents. There were some soft examination result paper and two palm-sized black-and-white photo sheets inside.
I took two photos showing my first ER. I looked at him for a long time, feeling my heart warm when I saw him. My fingers even spontaneously caressed the edges of her photos very carefully. The two corners of my lips were slightly drawn upwards, creating a thin smile that was so sincere.
Seriously, I wasn't even aware that this car was stopped because of the red light. I might not even realize someone who was stepping on the brakes of the car and holding the steering wheel was trying on me.
"I want to see it too."
It was only when Jimin's voice sounded. I turned to the side, only to realize that it was now in the middle of a red light and actually my hand did not reflexively thrust the photo. Jimin took the two photos from my hand. I don't mind.
Jimin looked at the two photos with both hands resting on the steering wheel. In fact, his expression was happier than mine. If I just smile thinly, Jimin even smiles until his teeth are seen.
He was like a student who saw an A on his test results. Jimin even continued to stare at him, until a horn sounded, breaking his feelings. Jimin looked forward, realizing that the lights had turned green.
Jimin then returned a photo for me. Then, the other one he put near the wheel back.
Not knowing what to say, I just kept silent feeling that all his actions were getting me confused. Actually, is this Jimin a jerk or missed good? Cunning or actually sincere but stupid?
She seemed to be trying to be the most calm and mature figure in the moments I so wanted her to be completely bald. He admitted his damned act of dragging me into his game, but on the other hand also said that he loved me very much. He proved all that from every treatment that indeed felt so sincere. However, was he really not performing anymore?
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"Where are we after this?" the question is to break my daydream, one hand controls the steering wheel, the other hand is regulating the temperature of the car that may be too cold.
Apparently, he saw me swiping both of my arms.
Yes Robbi, Keira! Not GR! He is good at finding loopholes because he has dated many women! He's experienced. Don't let it go easily!
"Not going anywhere, just go home" I replied flatly.
In fact, if you leave the same driver I will stop by the mall to buy new clothes. But with jimin? It's not a good idea and it's not something I want for now. So, better just go home.
I heard Jimin exhaling. "Have you told Seungbi Ahjumma that you want to buy something too?"
Shit, I forgot.he's an all-knowing human, I gulped. "No, I want pu__"
"We went to the mall to buy new clothes and comfortable shoes for you" he said.
Oh, of course you are. The super sensitive man. Ah, should I go through that activity with her? Very awkward.
