After sacrificing himself to the devil, Jungkook finally let jisoo go for the trip. His father in law went with jisoo this early morning to drop her at the railway station.
It was a Sunday. Jungkook was home but still in a deep slumber. So Jimin didn't bother to wake him up. He and hobi was making breakfast in the kitchen.
" I already miss that chirpy girl." Hobi said with a sigh. He put some sauce into the stew and tasted it.
" Me too. Now I will be bored." Jimin said with a pout. His eyes was already teary cutting the onions that was making him cry illegally.
" Why don't you tell kookie to take you out somewhere? It's Sunday anyways." Jimin was excited for a second but it soon turned into a pout.
" He won't. Your son is so prideful to take me out." Hoseok chuckled along with their grandma.
"you yet have to study the art of taming your husband. Ask your mother in law. Within months he had my Yoongi wrapped around his fingers." Yoongi's mother who was their grandmother told laughing. Hobi gave a playful glare to her. Jimin giggled at the exchange.
" Don't mind her Jimin. But she is right though." Hobi said the last sentence in a whisper. Jimin snickered at that.
"Jimin!!!!" Jimin heard Jungkook roaring from the top of the stairs. He had a hunch about what was the reason for the sudden roaring.
"Jimin it's your cue to go."
Jimin rushed towards their room after leaving the onions.
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"Why are you roaring in the morning itself? What happened?" Jimin asked with his hands on his hips.
Jungkook looked at his wife's face that had obvious tear stains and pink nose. He was wearing a fluffy baby blue frock reaching his knees. His hair adorned two baby blue clips that kept his soft black hair to one side. Did he cry?
"Why were you crying?"
"Is this what the ruckus is all about? I didn't cry. It was the onions. I was cutting them." Jimin said with a bored expression. He looked at their vanity mirror. His eyes and face was indeed a shade of red.
"Now to the main point. Where is my white button up that I told you to iron yesterday?" Jimin gulped at that. He gasped. Did Jungkook find it out already. Jiminah you are dead.
"I-I don't know?"
"Don't play innocent with me Jimin." Jungkook clenched his jaw. His voice a few octaves deep.
"oh i remember. Oops I just thought it was for washing and I put it with the laundry. " Jimin said playing innocent. But he was nothing but innocent.
"where is the laundry? " Jungkook walked frantically towards the laundry basket. Only to get stopped by the smaller. It was a gift from the friend he was having a meeting with. She had specially told him to wear that. They were friends since he can remember when he first started working as a CEO. Jungkook had told that to Jimin too.
" It's in the...um...um.. washing.. machine?" Jungkook had turned his head towards Jimin in a snap. His eyes changing from all the playfulness to a dark glint. That had Jimin shivering at the spot. Jungkook approached Jimin with the same scary demeanor. Jimin saw the muscles bulging on Jungkooks biceps when he was clenching his fist so hard. In any other situation. Jimin would have drooled at that. But not now. He felt like peeing with how much scared he was.
Jimin was backing away in fear."Why did you do that? I ASKED YOU WHY DID YOU DO THAT?" Jungkooks initial anger melted in seconds when he saw the way Jimin flinched. The smallers eyes brimmed with tears. His lower lips wobbled.
"Y-you s-said you were going with Miss R-Ryujin. I-I d-don't want you to g-go w-wearing the dress she had asked you to wear. That's why I-I did that." Jimin siad playing with his little fingers. Jungkook let out a sigh.
"Are you that jealous already?" Jungkook asked with a smirk. Jimin stopped crying. He looked at Jungkooks smirk and scoffed. Jungkook felt bad for making the little beauty cry. He was just being playful like always. It's not like he had no other shirts to wear.
"NO. I am not why would I be jealous for some girl? I want you to take me out not that girl."
"Oh my pretty chick. That's what we call jealous."
He stomped his foot. No way he would admit that. His pride would never admit that he was jealous. Yesterday when Jungkook told him that he have this meeting with a Ryujin, Jimin couldn't sleep all night.
Before Jimin could go. Jungkook grabbed him by the waist and brought him towards his chest. The smaller had his back pressed against Jungkooks bare chest."Go get ready we are going out today." Jungkook whispered near jimins ears. His lips touching the shell of Jimins ears. Creating goosebumps all over his body.
The male smiled biting his lips. He wanted to jump and squeal but held the urge.
"Didnt you tell you had to meet that girl?" Jungkook know Jimin won't admit he want to come with him so bad but was too prideful to say yes. He hugged the small thin waist more closely.
"right now i want to take my wife for an outing. Go change chick. Wear something that is not pink." Jimin pouted unconsciously. No pink? Jimin was already disappointed. But anything for an outing.
Jungkook pressed a kiss on the pink cheeks hard. Jimin let out a whimper when Jungkook squeezed him more.
"How about a quikie?" Jimin slapped Jungkooks face playfully and run towards the closet. The other male stood there perplexed at the giggling male.
He went towards their closet searching for an outfit. Jimin doesn't know how much happy he was at the moment. He couldn't close his mouth throughout changing into a casual outfit that Jungkook had bought him. Finally he was going to have a day out with his husband.
Jungkook sucked in a breath seeing Jimin in that outfit. No matter what Jimin wore Jungkook would still look at him in awe.
"How do I look?"
"Nice i guess. You look like this every day." Jungkook said comping his hair looking at the mirror. He smirked at the smallers puffed up cheeks.
"I am not coming with you. Go with that Ryujin girl. She might match with your standards." Jimin said taking off the purple top from his body. Jungkook looked at the boy in surprise. Jimin was something else.
Jungkook walked towards the smaller who was standing there Still without a top. Was Jimin actually angry or inviting Jungkook to do something unholy?
Anyways he took the top from the ground and stood infront of Jimin.
"You looked stunning. Though I prefer you with no clothes on-" Jungkook earned yet another slap on his face.
"What's with you and the slap? Now show me your hands."
Jimin with a glare stood there when his beloved husband dressed him.
"There. My chick look pretty. I would definitely like to take it off from you when we come back."
"No way I am letting you near me. In one of these days you are going to break my legs." Jimin grabbed a baby pink lip gloss from the vanity and started applying it. The older pouted at his back.
"I will be careful. I always get a bit carried away." Jungkook hugged Jimin from the back.
"Not a bit."
"Okay a lot i admit. But you won't complain though. What about Jungkookie... M-more.. m-more..." Jimin blushed scarlet red and Jungkook earned yet another slap.
"Y-you d-don't get to tease me with that." Jungkook smooched Jimins rosy pout when he couldn't handle the cuteness.
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