Prince // J.JK

XXVII

I pulled away from Jungkook. His eyes were still closed and it seems like he's still looking for my lips. "Kook," I whispered. He opened his eyes with a pout. "Why'd you stop?" 

"Why would I not?" 

"Because you liked it."

"I'm not gonna argue with you," I ended the discussion with a sigh. "So you want my present or not?" I put my hand on my waist and leaned on one leg. "No. You don't love me anymore so I don't need anything from you," Jungkook said stubbornly, turning his back to me and tilting his head. You know, like a stubborn kid. "Sure. I can give it to Taehyung oppa." Jungkook quickly turned around and widened his eyes. "You love Taehyung more than me?!" Before I could say anything he turned to his friend. "You better don't touch her!" He pointed his finger at him. Taehyung put his hands in the air. "I'll try," he joked which made Jungkook punch him. It wasn't hard tho.

The maknae who acted like a little kid ran to me and hugged me. "I love you! I was just kidding! I'm not mad at you!" I frowned. "I know. I was just playing along. "You were acting?" I was confused. Wasn't it obvious? "You should become an actress." I rolled my eyes. "You should get to know me more before you marry me." 

"You guys are gonna get married?!" the boys shouted. "Well, yeah. But it's after Y/n turned 18." 

"Woah! I can't wait!" Jungkook stood next to me and wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me closer. "Me neither."

"I will teach your son how to fight!" Jimin yelled. "I'll teach him how to read!" Namjoon claimed. "I'll teach him how to dance at parties!" Hoseok jumped up in excitement. "Who said we'll have a son?" I asked. "I'll teach your daughter how to cook!" Jin said. I thought for a moment he just ignored me and was going to say son. "I'll just play with her. We will play with the dolls!" Taehyung smiled his boxy smile. "Whatever the gender is, I'll teach your kid how to enjoy silence and sleep," Yoongi said with a poker face.

We all burst in laughter. "How can you be like this?" We all shook our head.

"Actually, we talked about marriage, not children," I noticed. "You don't want kids? You don't want my beautiful creatures?!" Jungkook was being the little child again. "I don't have the energy to answer."

"Anyway! Can I get my present?" I totally forgot about that. "Of course! how could I forget that?" I grabbed the box and gave it to Jungkook. "Happy birthday!" Jungkook smiled and kissed my forehead. "Thank you." All of a sudden, the baby in him disappeared and Jungkook was again the oldest in our relationship. He opened the box slowly. "What is it?!" Hoseok asked. "C'mon,man! faster!" Taehyung complained.

Jungkook had finally view of the gift I bought. Correction: made. With a little help of course.

"Wow. Y/n, thank you so much. I- I don't know what to say."

"What is it, man! Just show us!" Jungkook slowly took his gift out of the box. It was a sword. A sword I had made with the best smith. "What do you think? Is it nice?" I asked. I was curious about his opinion. I hope he likes it. "I- I love it. It's beautiful." Jungkook pulled me in a hug.