Mafia and University Girl||KTH FF

Who is "??"

Next morning

A/n POV:

Y/n woke up and raised her head while blinking her eyes to get a clearer look of the handsome yet cute face of her husband sleeping peacefully.

Y/n's POV:

I stared at his calm face as my memory slowly revived all that happened a day before. I felt my cheeks burn as I placed my head back on his bare chest. Just then I heard...

Taehyung: *raspy voice* "Good morning baby."

Y/n: "Good morning."

Taehyung's POV:

I felt something moving from my chest. Then I felt her intimidating gaze on me but I kept my eyes closed. And I felt her putting her head back on my chest while tightening her hold a bit.

A/n POV:

Taehyung pecked her head. Just then, his stomach let out a low growl.

Taehyung: *chuckle* "Let's eat something. My stomach is demanding for food."

Y/n sat up but as soon as she stood up, she felt a sharp pain in her lower stomach as she stumbled and fell on the bed. Taehyung smirked.

Taehyung: "I guess you'll not be able to exercise today."

Y/n: "Well I really don't need my legs to punch your face."

Taehyung: "But you do need them to catch me."

Y/n just sat there with a slight pout and mad face. Taehyung knelt in front of her.

Taehyung: "It hurts?"

Y/n: *sarcastic* "Oh no definitely not. I'm not feeling my legs but it doesn't hurt at all."

She looked away pouting slightly.

Taehyung: "You're cute."

Y/n flared up and hit his arm.

Y/n: "Yah! Stop saying that."

Taehyung giggled. She couldn't help but chuckle as well.

Taehyung: "Anyways... Let me help you."

He picked Y/n in bridal style and helped her do her morning routine. He filled the bath tub with warm water and prepared a bubble bath for her. He turned around giving Y/n privacy to get inside. Then he began to shampoo her hair.

Taehyung: "If you don't mind, can I also come in?"

Y/n: "Yes... After I get out."

Taehyung: "Very clever. But how will you go if I get in?"

After they were done with their morning routine, Taehyung carried Y/n and made her sit on the kitchen counter.

Taehyung: "Tell me how to make Kimchi Fried Rice?"

Y/n directed him and how to make it. As he was frying it, she was busy admiring him. Perfect facial features adorning his handsome and angelic face, his well-built frame, cooking with an apron on, he was looking like complete husband material.

Taehyung: "Your gaze is very intimidating you know."

He said while looking at the food he was frying.

Y/n: "Yeah I know."

Taehyung: "Remove it before the food burns."

Y/n: "I'm looking at you. How'll the food burn?"

Taehyung: "Because I'll stop frying this and kiss you till we run out of breath."

Y/n felt her cheeks heat up as she turned her head away. Taehyung saw this from the corner of his eyes and a smile crept on his lips. Then turning the stove off, he took off the apron and moved closer towards Y/n. His eyes met hers as he moved between her legs.