a/n: ending the story with a bang... literally. they bone. i also didn't proofread so sorry for mistakes lol, i lazy.
They say goodbye to their friends, wish happiness and blessings on the newlyweds Yerim and BamBam, and then Jaebeom is tugging Seulgi towards their Uber home. She has a wide smile on her face, happiness etched onto her features as she stares down at her new ring. "Stop staring at it like it'll disappear." he teases, opening the back door for her and allowing her to scoot in first, following after and closing the door behind him.
"But what about the Cartier ring you got me for my birthday?" Seulgi wonders, "Does that not count anymore?"
"That was more of a promise ring... I got a matching one, remember."
"Yeah... but still..."
"I figured if I was going to propose... I should do it right. So I got a fancier ring, and it's why I pulled you away from everyone and got down on one knee. We live together now, might as well start planning for the future."
"You did a great job, it's a beautiful ring."
"Yeah... I did do good."
"Wow... don't let it all go to your ego." Seulgi complains, playfully hitting his arm. "So what's next?"
"What do you think?" he teases, leaning forward and rubbing noses with her, "We're both off tomorrow... no responsibilities... just a chill and lazy day in."
"Mhm..."
"No need to leave bed..." he whispers, lips punctuating each word with a peck.
"Mhm..."
"So... you're all mine."
As they arrive back at their new apartment, Jaebeom's in a hurry to get Seulgi upstairs, making her laugh in anticipation. The elevator ride is filled with teasing touches over clothing, and passionate kisses. Unlocking their door, they kick off their shoes and abandon the slippers, Jaebeom tugging her towards the bedroom, but doing it quietly as their cat sleeps in her tree near the giant windows in the living room. He takes advantage of the exposed shoulder from her dress, placing kisses there as his hands roam over her hips, before reaching for the back to unzip the dress. The material falls loosely to the floor and she steps out of it, "Are you going to put your mouth on me?" she wonders, as he tucks hair behind her ear.
"No time... I want you now." he admits, as she helps him with his button down, pushing the crisp white shirt off of broad shoulders. "In the morning, I'll make it up to you and have you for breakfast."
"Wow..." she sighs, reaching for his slacks. "Aren't I lucky?"
"You are... you're engaged to one of the world's sexiest men."
"Your ego really is too big sometimes." she shakes her head at him, cupping his cheeks as he kisses her again. "... you didn't say it."
"Say what?" he wonders, turning to have a seat and pulling her down onto his lap.
"That's not the only thing big about me..." she responds, deepening her voice in an attempt to sound like him. It doesn't work, it's a cute attempt though.
"I might have an ego, but I'll let my dick speak for itself." he smirks, hands groping her ass and encouraging her to rock her hips forward, "I mean... you've never complained."
"I have a complaint now."
"What is it?"
"Too much talking... not enough touching."
