A marriage for Sex {JeonJungkook FF}

Will you be mine again?

HANEUL/HEESUNG POV

It was finally the D-day, my date day, a date I've never thought will stress me this much, it's been a long time since I went out with a guy without the intention to never see him the next morning.

A black off shoulder dress, a curly hair cascading around my face, a light touch of make up with a red lipstick, Stress took over me, and I was doing the one hundred steps around the house until I received a text from Jungkook that he is on his way, honestly, I am excited but I am scared as fuck to mess up this night.

I've been on dates in the last 2 years but I rarely give it any kind of importance, I do not know why I am afraid to not be able to impress my ex-husband when I am more than sure that we both are in love with each other.

Upon hearing the car park in front of my house, my beating went higher and I thought It will burst out of my chest if the rhythm continued.

A small knock on my door brought me back to reality and I checked myself one time in the big mirror next to the door before spraying myself with some perfume and opening the door.

"Hello, you are early" I mumbled checking the handsome anle standing in front of me with his neat suit and well styled blue hair.

"You look stunning" His eyes drinking me from head to toe, I don't know but a warm feeling filled my chest because of him.

"Thank you" I replied opening the door inviting him, he just stood there handing me a nice warped cactus. He still remembers my love for plants rather than dead flowers.

"I will wait for you here, I don't know how much self control I still have on me" He smirked and I just blushed walking to place the gift on my counter and grabbed my purse before joining him.

He holded his hand for me, guiding me to the car. I missed him more than anything in the world.

His hands were big and warm, he smelled like sweet forbidden fruit.

The drive to the restaurant was fun, the awkwardness is still lingering in the air, as if we were both trying to just show our perfect image. But our intertwined hands gave me the comfort I needed. I couldn't stop myself from stealing glances at him while he was driving and I could feel his eyes on me from time to time.

It was a floating restaurant, and from the sight I can see that he reserved the whole thing just for us. We did not exchange a lot of words on the way here.

"My lady" He opened my door and extended his hand to me that soon was warped around my waist.

The server guided us to a table in the middle of the restaurant, the whole aura was captivating and romantic.

"I hope you like it" He exclaimed, pulling the chair for me.

"It's perfect, everything is perfect, am I dreaming?" I smiled at the beautiful human sitting in front of me. He changed so much in the last 2 years, he looks more mature and grown up, he is sexier but he still has that sweet smile that makes me weak to my knees everytime he does.

"You are perfect and it's not dream, I promise it will be your daily life forever if you want"

"Are you asking me to be with you forever Mr.Jeon?"

"What if I am?" He counted and I just laughed. Hell yeah please be my forever. conscious dear conscious, shut up before you scare him.

And just like that our conversation flows easily. He was talking to me about that time he forgot his room at a hotel and he ended up crashing with Hobi while his boyfriend was with him until our server came.