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chapter 43 | Give it to me

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9 pm.

"Y/n," Hajoon whispers my name, coming closer to me on the sofa as I am laying between his dad's legs, this man who dozed off while playing with my hair. "Hm?"

"Are you...staying with us now?" he does not give up on this, and I smile at him. "I'll talk about it with your dad tonight, but I'm planning on moving here."

"Really?" he keeps quiet but expresses a lot of joy, and I chuckle. "Yeah."

"I can't wait," he does not pretend to not care but let his emotion in plain sight. This feels wonderful to see through somebody's eyes that you mean something to them, this is the best feeling ever. "Are you going to work again though?"

"Yes, I'll try to find a job, or I'll stay here to take care of Hyejoon until he starts to go to nursery," I explain, not certain myself. "Ah yeah. Well, that's great then. I'll get to spend a lot of time with you."

"Yeah, all day long. I'd consider myself to be lucky if I was you," I joke with him, and he scoffs. "Calm your ass down. Don't become full of yourself, okay?"

I giggle but do not respond to this.

50 minutes later...

"Hey, can I talk to you?" I ask Mister Jeon as he just joined me on the bed, and he turns the lights off but turns towards me. "Hm, tell me what's wrong," the sleepiness that is still present inside him affects his voice and deepens it. "I...I talked with Hajoon earlier, and I'm thinking about...maybe...staying here. Is that...I mean...Do you agree with it?"

"Staying here to live with us for good?" he pulls the blanket higher on his body and covers his bare torso, and I nod. A smile momentarily appears on his face. "I'm so happy to hear it, baby. Of course, I agree. I've been waiting for this for so long."

The relief soothes me, and I finally feel more at ease with this thought. "Come here," he opens his arms, and I get close right away to be hugged by his strong body. I snuggle up against him, and he kisses my lips and embraces my body. "I'm really happy about this decision, baby."

"I'm glad you are," I hug him back, and I bury my face in his robust chest, feeling safe, protected, and so warm. "By the way," he combs my hair back, whispering in a sleepy voice. "You can call me Jungkook now."

"Are you sure?" I question him, feeling weird whenever I think about pronouncing his name. "Yeah. I don't want you to have to call me 'Mister Jeon' anymore. You're my girl."

The last sentence warms my heart up, and I smile in his chest. "All right. I will try to get used to it."

"Unless you always want to call me 'Mister Jeon', I don't mind either," he softly laughs, and I look up at him. "Honestly, I wouldn't mind, but calling you by your name makes me feel closer to you, so I like it."

"I think the same," his tough hand gently brushes my hair back again, and he presses a kiss on my forehead, before running his fingers down my side to hold my waist. "We should sleep now. Have a good night, I love you, baby."

"Have a good night too, I love you," I tighten my embrace around his strong body, and he holds me like if he was scared to lose me.

— Next day —

Monday, March 14th, 2022.

6:20 am.

"See you later, baby. I love you," he presses a kiss on my lips after telling goodbye to his sons, and I hug him one last time. "I love you too. Be careful on the road, and I hope you'll have a good day."