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18 | perfect

     " (Name), why did you drink the wine again? " Neji sighed as he drove the car back to their home.
(Name) let out a giggle, and she smiled childishly in her intoxicated state.
    " I saw a lot of people drinking it, and I wondered what it tasted like!  " she laughed. 
    " If it was out of pure curiosity, then you wouldn't have downed three full glasses of wine."

    " It was so tasty! And it feels as if I'm floating in the sky! " she squealed. At that time, they already arrived at the house, and Neji was ready to exit the car.

    " Neji.. " (Name) called out suddenly. He turned around to face her, and as soon as he did,  (Name) placed her arms on his shoulder and brought his face closer to hers.
    " You're so handsome, " she giggled again, and a hiccup escaped her lips.

    " (Name), you're drunk, " Neji frowned. He knew well that a sober (Name) would never ever do something like that. She was far too meek and demure.
    " But you're too -" she hiccuped again, " Serious. You're like a wrinkly old man who carries a cane! "

Neji smirked, realising what she wanted. He could tell from the look in her eyes, that were filled with lust.
      " Want to see what this wrinkly old man can do? " 

(Name) raised her eyebrows, desire flashing in her eyes for a split second.
      " Seeing is not enough. "

And with that, Neji crashed his lips against hers hungrily, savouring the taste of her lips against his. Her innocence was long gone out of the window, and a wild tigress stood in her place instead. 
(Name)'s dainty fingers began to pop the buttons on Neji's dress robes, and Neji smirked against her lips when he saw her actions. 

     " Now now, (Name), doesn't this place seems a bit too cramped? " he rasped in her ear.
Neji unhooked her arms from his torso, and gently picked her up, exited the car and slammed the door back in place. Thankfully, they were the only ones who lived in the mansion, and had the privilege to do as they please. 

Neji laid (Name) on the large leather couch, and began to slip off the dress that covered her body. It had been so long since Neji last touched (Name), and she appeared so irresistible to him that night.
Her eyes were clouded with lust, her cheeks were pink and rosy, and her lips were so plump and soft. 
(Name) continued to undo the buttons on his dress robes, revealing his toned abs. 
     
      " Do you really want to do this, (Name)? " he asked, slightly afraid that he might regret it later.
      " Of course, silly, " she whispered seductively, pressing her body sensually against his. 
Neji smirked. It was all that he needed to hear. 

♤

Two days had passed after Neji proposed to (Name). Everything went as it normally should, but many rumours began to surface. 
For many years, Neji was known as one of the most eligible bachelors in the whole Five Countries, and the news of his engagement made many women drop to their knees and cry their hearts out.
Tabloids and articles about how (Name) is a gold digger circulated around the Internet, and horrible comments were posted at the measly amount of websites that congratulated their marriage. 

(Name) slammed her phone on her working desk, rolling her eyes. She was so tired of reading the dumb death threats that were mostly posted by people who have nothing better to do. Scratch that - now, posting bad comments on social media is what they call life. How foolish of her for not realising it.

She let out a scoff while she scrolled down the comment section of her post, in which she showed a snap of her wedding ring.

red_cottoncandy98 : you dont deserve my neji!1!1! go to hell! 1!1!