"The container shipment has proceeded again, boss. And the minister humbly adjured you to let transportation resume again as the-"
Jungkook just gave a mere nod, cutting off the rest of the man's words, signing the papers and pushing it away to the latter.
All while you were hiding under the table, with your husband's free hand holding the back of your head, caressing your hair.
"Leave," he said monotonously and the man bowed in respect before leaving the office.
A sigh escaped his lips as he leaned back against his master chair, closing his eyes in contentment while you took in everything before slowly pulling back, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand.
They say good girls swallow.
(A/n: But bad girls bite)
Tugging his pants up, Jungkook pulled you to his lap, wiping his liquid that dripped down your chin, bringing his thumb back to your mouth as you sucked it off.
"Okay?" He asked, placing a soft kiss on your head and you nodded. "Do you like your outfit?" He asked again.
Looking down at your black blouse and denim shorts, you answered. "Uhm, yeah. Why do you ask?"
"Then remove it by yourself before I rip it into shreds," your husband said and you laughed a little, leaning in for a kiss.
You felt his arms wrap around your waist tightly, tilting his head to the side as he chewed on your lower lip, making out like there was no tomorrow and neither of you caring about the man who just entered the room to hand over some files.
The hand that was in between your legs moved to your knee before you pulled away from the kiss.
"What?" Jungkook snapped as your lips moved down to suck on his neck.
"The files from the weapon trade," he answered and the man whose neck you were marking at the moment, eyed him to leave the files on the table and get out, which he did.
"Baby," the killer bunny called and you hummed in response, looking up at him with those eyes. "I have a meeting now and-"
"I'll go and play with Little Kookie or eat Jin's Jinsan sushi," you cut him off with a smile, pecking his lips before jumping off his lap.
Time skip to a few hours later~
You remember playing hide and seek with Little Kookie and Taehyung one minute, and now struggling to adjust your vision to the light after opening your eyes.
You remember what happened, but not sure that you actually remember what happened.
"I told you that we should've baby-proofed the house," you heard your husband mumble while kissing your hand that was still in his hold, his eyes misty.
"Where am I?" You asked while blinking your eyes, looking around the somewhat unfamiliar room.
"Uhm, after giving me a head this morning, you got your head hit by falling down the stairs," Jungkook said, internally panicking and praying that you didn't lose your memories.
What if you did?
"Baby, what's your name?" He asked, heart beating like a cupid's wings.
"Wtf do you mean by that?" You snapped and received a relieved sigh in response.
"Nope," he mumbled before eventually smiling, getting off the chair so that he can sit beside you on the bed.
Gently pushing the strands of hair away from your forehead that was bandaged, he kissed the crown of your head, starting to speak.
YOU ARE READING
Incognito [Mafia Husband- Oneshot series]
FanfictionThe title says it all. Though you both wouldn't be married for the first few parts. PS- The book isn't completely for a mature audience. It also has fluff. Earlier, published as the 'Incognito' oneshot series in my book- BTS Oneshots. It has been ta...