The Royal Family

09. My family

She run as fast as she could. She felt her muscles soft, panic gripping her more and more, her eyes burning with dust and smoke. Her ears screamed as bullets flew around her, but she kept running.
A shot run out in the distance, she froze starting at her husband.
His eyes looked at her accusingly, then darkened and all feelings in them disappeared.
Her cry tore the night apart. She covered her mouth and fell on knees, watching Namjoon slowly fall to the ground as life left his body.
No, no, no, for God's sake, no, it's impossible....

"Honey, honey, wake up, Luna, wake up..." Namjoon was trying to wake her.
She kept shouting his name, curled up in one corner of the bed. She was sweaty, her hear stiking to her face as she pressed her palms to her ears.
She shook her gently again , trying to pull her close,but she kept fighting .
"Damn it, Luna, wake up!" he shouted in anger.
She literally jumped out of the bed, taking a defensive position against him, her gaze was wild, horritied.
Breathing heavy, she stared at him,trying to recognize him.
"Baby..." he held put his hand to her,she looked at his hand, then at him.
Her body slowly began to relax, he watching her trying to calm her breathing, struggled to drive the dream out of her mind.
He approached her slowly, getting out of bed. Her eyes were still blurred, but she didn't move as he stepped closer.
Namjoon stood in front of her, close enouth for her to feel his warmth, his breath. She looked down at his chest, placing a palm where his heart was beating calmly. Her hands caressed his chest, shoulders, arms, running her fingers over his biceps and down, embracing his palms. She raised his hands to her face and kissed his palms, placing them on her cheeks, rubbing against them. She could feel his warmth, proving to her that he was real, next to her. Rising on her toes, she touched his lips, giving him a soft tender kiss.
She had never kissed him like that, timidly and insecure. He knew her dream was abouth him. She probably still thought she had failed in her mission last night to protect him. He hugged her and she leaned against him, burying her face in his chest.
He never seen her so waek and vulnerable, she was always smiling, strong, brave.
He coupped her chin, forcing her to look at him. He leaned down and kiss her softly but deeply. Shivers run down her spin. Her hands wrapped his neck and she deeped the kiss.
"I want you" his voice was full of lust,tenderness and love.
She moaned into his mouth,let him lead her to the bed. Leaning over her, his lips left wet kisses on her neck, heading for the curve of her shoulder.
His hands moved gently over her body, the light touch of his fingers on her skin made her body tremble.
He spread her legs with knee, settling between her thighs. His member rubbed against the moisture at the entrance to her feminity. With a slight movement, he plunged into her,snatching  a moan of pleasure from her.
He leaned on his elbows, staring at her as he moved slowly and gently. Her hands gripped his biceps, she wrapped her legs around his thighs as they made love. His trusts were slow, penetrating deeply, he took over her whole being without taking his eyes off hers.
Namjoon was aware of her need to feel him, to feel his strength, his warmth. He needed her too. He wanted her, he wanted to feel her melt beneath him as he make love with her. He wanted to hear her moans, her voice as she reached the top shouting his name. She was his woman, his witch, his love, his future, she was his everything. And the moment she reached the peak of her orgasm, he realize that he was so in love with this crazy woman, that he couldn't imagine life without her. The feeling filled him and with another trust, he poured his seed deep into her womb.
Leaning down next to her, he hugged her and hid his face in her neck.
She wrapped her arms around his body. Her lips moved gently over his shoulder, leaving tender kisses.
"Your dream was for me, wasn't it?" he asked quietly,she just nodded. He raised his head and looked at her. "You don't hav'to hid your feelings from me. I was scared too. I was afraid they might hurt you or worse.." she looked at him in surprise. "You said that sometimes the good things doesn't need long."he continued." And here I am, heir to two of the bigest mafia families,hopelessly and madly in love with the craziest and tender woman in the world" he concluded in one breath.
She stared at him in disbelief and amazement, trying to make sense of his words, her heart was pounding.
"You're in love with me?" she whishpered, he just nodded with a smile. "You... You're in.... love..." she couldn't finish her thought. He laughed and kissed her.
"Madly in love with my wife" he winked.
"Namjoon...." he looked at her softly "I... And i.... our feelings are vain" her voice was almost a whisper.
They stayed like that for another hour, melting in each other's arms.

2 days latter

Jin and V was sitting on the couch while Jungkook and Hobi helped Luna in the kitchen.
Jin's wound was superficial and he was discharger from the hospital this morning. V's wounded arm was bandaged to his chest. They all revolved around them like they were sick children, worried abouth not hurting them or needing somthing.
Luna too had almost experienced the horror of their first action together.
As they confessed their feelings, her relationship with Namjoon deepened with each passing minute. They spend their time alone to get to know each other, talking abouth childhood,the past, abouth everything.
Namjoon approached behind her and hugged her gently, placing his chin on her shoulder.
The boys are still getting used to their boss's lovey-dovey attention to his wife, but they both kept reminding them that it was only in the family and that outside, each of them had no problem killing anyone in coldblood.
"Lunch is almost ready,why don't you wait with the others, we'll finished" Hobi said smiling broadly at them.
"Are you sure" she asked and he nodded.
They make their way through the others, sitting on the couch.
Namjoon watched his friends and wife as they joked with each other and laughed at their own jokes.
"My family" he told himself, proud of the rapidly groing closeness between the boys and Luna.