Fics like love when you call

Jeongguk watches him, eyes fond. He lets out a small, amused huff. “You’re like a little hamster.” Jimin stills. Jeongguk doesn’t notice at first, focused on his blade. But when he finally glances up, Jimin is staring at him, hands protectively cradling his belly. His lips are parted slightly, brows drawn together like he’s trying to make sense of something. Then—his eyes well up. Jeongguk freezes, the sharpening stone slipping from his fingers. “Wait, what— ” “You think I look like a hamster?” Jimin’s voice wobbles, and Jeongguk’s chest tightens. “What? No, baby, I just meant—” “Because I’m round?” Jimin’s bottom lip trembles. “Because my cheeks look puffy? Because I keep collecting things—?” His breath hitches, and Jeongguk nearly flinches when Jimin’s scent shifts, distressed. “No, no, no ,” Jeongguk immediately rises to his feet, crossing the short distance between them. His hands land firm on Jimin’s waist. “Baby, I swear, I didn’t mean it like that—” Jimin blinks up at him, tears slipping down his cheeks. “Then why would you say it?!” or Jimin and Jeongguk find their ‘always and forever’ in each other.

Fics like love when you call

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