Keeping up with the Kim's.

Future plans.

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"'Bella~"

Arabella sighed, embarrassingly dragging her husband to bed.

He went out drinking with some of his friend that night and being the lightweight he was, he easily got wasted.

Though she wanted to let him swim in his own puke to teach him a lesson, Arabella took care of him, showering him and now trying to get him to bed, which was the hardest part.

"Kim Taehyung I swear to God if you don't get on that fucking bed-"

"What are you gonna do my darling ? Hm ?" He cut her off, giggling.

She let out a long sigh, taking everything she had to not slap him back to sobriety.

"Little shit come to sleep." She asked again, trying to push him.

To her surprise, drunk Taehyung still maintained a good amount of strength as it was almost impossible for her to push or pull him.

"No~ Bella listen, listen to me.."

Putting her hands on her hips she looked at him, a very much unamused look on her face.

"What is it ?"

"You know I love you so, so, so, so~ much right ?" He asked, smiling at her. "I really can't live without you."

Her eyebrows furrowed at that weird statement, her brows furrowing.

"What have you done ?"

"Nothing ! I haven't done anything I swear but.. Let's kill each other, when we get older." He proposed, wrapping his arms around her. "Eighty years old sounds good.. When we turn eighty, grab that gun and pull the trigger on my head."

"If you don't get in bed right now I won't wait until you're eighty,  fifty-one will do just fine." She answered.

With yet another giggle, Taehyung plopped himself on the bed, a relieved sigh leaving her lips as she laid next to him.

Expectedly, he snuggled up against her, her tongue clicking against her mouth's roof as she wrapped her arms around him, not so gently patting his back.

"I love you 'Bella.."

"Hm."

"I really, really love you."

"Hm."

"No, like seriously-"

"I get it, now go to sleep I beg !" She cut him off, voice slightly raising.

He stayed silent for a little while before looking up at her, smiling.

Arabella surprised herself by thinking that it was kind of cute, how childish he was when he was drunk, just looking at her with big, love-filled-

"Let's have another child."

Silence of disbelief filled the room.

Arabella now felt disappointed in herself for thinking he would just lay there and be cute, keeping his mouth shut.

She should've known better.

Kim Taehyung would never.

"I'm going in my room."

"'Bella this is your room." Taehyung answered, tugging on her shirt as she got up.

"No my room is across this one and I'll sleep there tonight, don't you bother me unless you're dying so I can finish you off myself."