Secretly Yours 💕 💕 💕 Vmin

Ep. 6 First kiss

As they pulled into the driveway and parked the car, Taehyung turned to Jimin, his expression soft but serious. “Mochi baby, you don’t have to tell Mom about the incident, okay? You know how worried he gets,” he said, gently brushing a strand of hair from Jimin’s forehead before leaning in to press a tender kiss there.

Jimin, who had almost forgotten the painful memory of the bullying after their sweet ice cream date, suddenly felt the weight of it again. His smile faded, and his eyes grew glossy, sadness threatening to creep back in.

Taehyung immediately noticed the shift in Jimin’s mood. Without hesitation, he pulled him into a warm hug, his arms firm but comforting. “Don’t worry, baby. No one’s going to harm you again. I promise.” He tightened his embrace briefly before pulling back and cupping Jimin’s cheeks. “I’ll protect you, always.”

Jimin managed a small, grateful smile, nodding slightly before Taehyung kissed his forehead again. “Let’s go inside,” Taehyung murmured softly.

As they entered the house, the comforting aroma of home greeted them. Their mother, Jin—a graceful and loving male omega—stood at the doorway, his face lighting up with warmth as he saw them.

“Welcome back, my boys! Did you enjoy your little outing?” Jin asked with a sweet smile, already moving to fuss over them.

Jimin glanced at Taehyung, who gave him a reassuring look, silently reminding him to keep their secret for now.

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After sometime in night

Jimin’s bedroom, dimly lit with moonlight streaming through the window.

Jimin sits curled up on his bed, hugging his knees, the shadows in the room making him feel small and vulnerable. His mind replays the bullying incident, the jeering laughter echoing in his head.

A soft knock interrupts his thoughts.

Taehyung (whispering): "Jimin? Are you awake?"

Jimin hesitates, wiping at his damp eyes, then whispers back, "Come in."

Taehyung steps inside, his tall frame filling the room. His eyes immediately soften when he sees Jimin looking so fragile. He closes the door gently and sits on the edge of the bed.

Taehyung (softly): "You’re scared, aren’t you?"

Jimin doesn’t respond, just nods, his lip trembling.

Jimin (whispering): "What if they come after me again? What if… I can’t take it, hyung."

Taehyung shifts closer, his hand reaching out to cup Jimin’s cheek.

Taehyung (firmly, yet gently): "No one’s going to hurt you while I’m here. I’ll protect you, Jimin-ah. Always."

Jimin leans into the warmth of Taehyung’s palm, his eyes brimming with unshed tears.

Jimin (shakily): "How can you be so sure?"

Taehyung slides onto the bed, pulling Jimin into his arms. Jimin stiffens for a moment, then melts into the embrace, burying his face in Taehyung’s chest.

Taehyung: "Because you’re mine to protect. No one can touch you without answering to me."

Jimin’s heart flutters at the possessiveness in Taehyung’s tone. It feels different—stronger, deeper. He clutches Taehyung’s shirt, his voice barely audible.

Jimin: "I don’t feel this safe with anyone else… only you."

Taehyung’s breath hitches. He tilts Jimin’s chin up, their gazes locking in the moonlit room.