My alpha | Yoonmin

Chapter 31

Loki the (debatable) good boy's favorite thing to do nowadays is sit somewhere and judge me.

Menacingly.

Oh my god😭 I'm fighting myself so much right now I'm so tired and I wanna go to sleep and i have to go somewhere at 3 pm but i also have to work on school work and i have like an entire semester of school work to finish in one week and i want to sleep but i dont have time to sleep and i want to write but i dont have time to write i have to do my work and i just i cant and i just--

I dont know what to do

It's just like me to have a mental breakdown like this before bedtime, and I'm sorry I'm ranting about this to you guys when it's my own fault but oh my god--

Well, at least you get another update out of my stress 🙃

Edit: I'm gonna stay up and work

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"I love you, babe."

"I love you too, honey."

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"You may kiss the bride."

I smiled softly whenever Yoongi's somehow pale silhouette leaned down, coming closer and closer as he lifted my veil, and gently placed his lips on mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned into his kiss.

Fast forward, and suddenly the scene changed. I let out a quiet moan as my mate's hands ran all over my body, his lips gently kissing my collarbones. "Hubby..." I whined quietly, making my mate smirk.

"Have I graduated from honey?" He mumbled as his lips traveled up to mine, pecking them.

"Yes, you've graduated from honey to hubby. I love you, my husband."

"I love you too, my cute wife."

I smiled, giggling quietly at his words. He smiled back softly, before his hands and lips began to work my body again. I moaned quietly whenever his lips began to caress my pregnant belly--

I quietly moaned, rolling onto my back as I felt little butterfly kisses all over my forehead, cheek and neck. I let out a quiet moan whenever I felt teeth nibble gently on the soft spot of my neck, before I cracked my eyes open.

"Good morning, baby." Yoongi's raspy morning voice mumbled. I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him down for a kiss.

"Good morning, hubby." I mumbled back, still half asleep. Yoongi looked surprised at the nickname, before he smiled.

"Hubby?" He asked. "Are you trying to tell me subtly that you want to get married? Should I go ring shopping?"

"Mm?" I hummed confusedly, but he took it as a yes.

"Alright, I'll get you a ring." He mumbled, kissing my nose.

"Mm? No..." I mumbled, as I stretched beneath him. I let out a quiet groan before I yawned. "I wasn't trying to say that. I just--I was dreaming that we got married and stuff..."

He smiled. "Aww. You know..." He leaned down and pecked my kisses, nuzzling his nose against mine. "I've heard somewhere that dreams reflect our deepest desires..."