Seventeen Imagines III

#74 "Being His Wife (part 3)

Being Joshua Hong's wife means dealing with his two personalities.

"Honey, don't lift heavy things. Let me do it."

"Be careful, my love."

"Awww. You should call me"

"Really? Let me see it."

"I love you."

One of his personalities is the "Gentle Josh" which was known in the public. Actually, it was the reason why I fell for him. He speaks well, treats elderly with respect and never shouts outside. He even got "the kindest guy in town" reward last festival. However, if only they know his other side, they might believe that crows can turn white.

"What the hell. Why can't I do this f*cking %#$&*#&%#*# #%$&*$&#*#*-#!?" My husband cursed just because he couldn't iron well his Uniqlo shirt.

Yes. My husband is not always the well-mannered Joshua everyone adores.

"Need help? What happen?" I approached him while wearing my apron.

I saw him grip hardly at the iron handle, twitching his brows and gritting his teeth; it was as if he's in the middle of war. Releasing his anger, Joshua spoke his complains, "Well, this sh*tty shirt is so hard to iron when I already $%#&**&%** and... "

He stopped.

When he saw me smiling hopelessly, his brows have relaxed. Then sweet voice slipped from his lips. "S-Sorry for c-cursing. I didn't mean to do it in front of you."

This side of him is a secret no more from me. Of course, when we were in the firs period of dating, I didn't know any of this. I just found it out later on as we continued our relationship. Nevertheless, I still love him. Why not? He's bad boy image makes him so sexy.

"It's okay," I chuckled then snatched the iron handle from him. "Go eat your breakfast. I'll handle this."

Today is Sunday. He doesn't need to rush for work and it's time to rest. But he insisted of helping in household chores and giving up in the end. Finding it cute, I shook my head and ironed his shirt in high spirit. Then, I felt his arms wrapped around my waist.

"Thank you for preparing for our breakfast. I love you so much," Joshua whispered after he put his chin above my shoulder.

He is like a yo-yo; going back and forth with his two sides that are only limited for me.

"I love you too," I replied, planting a small kiss on his cheek. "Now go eat. Or else, I will eat you."

After my remark, I was about to focus on my task. Not till I noticed that playful grin that soared on his mouth. It was then that I realized that my joke activated his hidden desires.

"I wanted the second option though," he whispered into my ears before I felt the tip of his tongue touched my earlobe.

I giggled with a little moan, "H-Hey." And while I was busy pushing him as much as I can, Joshua unplugged the iron's socket.

During our first date, he told me that I should drink water not alcohol. He said that chicken can heal our hearts. And when I almost spit the he makes my ovaries explode, he shut me with a big "Nooooooooo!"

Truly, he perfectly disguised himself as an innocent man before.

But not now. Because I already know that the real Joshua is a beast hiding behind his angelic form.

While in the midst of thinking, hot steam swept through my mouth, as Joshua entangled his tongue with mine. Butterflies sparks inside of me as I wrapped my arms around his neck and let him pushed to somewhere.

It didn't seem like we've done so much but I am already out of breath. "Wait hmf...!"

I tried to say that we should slow down but my lips were quickly covered by him again. The kiss that followed was more intense, as if he is saying he's gentle movements before were merely just tasting.

After my lips were bitten until it bit sore, I could feel his hands roaming behind my back. Something was released around my waist.

"You don't need this anymore," he barely pulled his lips while removing my apron. Once it fell down in the floor with a faint thud, we kissed again. But this time, I initiated the fire.

"Sh*t!" He moaned a bit loud after I hopped up and wrapped my legs around him.

Laughing, I hushed his lips with my index finger. "Shssh. Good guy like you don't curse."

His hot palm went on my nape. "But I'm not always the good guy you know." Seducing me with his wet looks, he sucks my finger.

Looking at my eyes shaking heavily, he laughed sharply. "But dear, you know I can play wild while being a gentleman."

Joshua's two strong, large hands grabbed my face and assaulted my lips right away. I grabbed his shoulder to push him a little so I could breathe but I was pushed back into a wall. It is only him, the wall and me in between. All means of resistance proved futile.

When he said that he can play wild while being gentleman, I know what he means. It's actually...

"I'll do it REALLY SLOW," he whispered before we went inside the room.

'This will be a long torture,' I sighed inwardly and cursed him inside my head.