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"Jisoo," I groaned looking into her eyes. "I had my ass kicked by a woman—a very small woman—and I just want to forget the whole thing. Can we do that? Can you help me forget?"


She brushed my hair back and eased onto her hands. "Get on your back."


Smirking, I rolled over, allowing her to ease onto my waist. Slowly, she began to unbutton her shirt.


"Damn you're beautiful," I whispered as I held her by the waist.


Before she could speak, the door opened and my father walked in.


"For the love of fuck, Appa!" I yelled as Jisoo grabbed for the sheet.


"Oh, did I cock block you?" Minho smirked. "My apologies, I just wanted to check on my first son."


"Get out!" I tried to adjust myself as Jisoo held her laughter.


Minho grinned. "Your mother wants to see you, don't keep her waiting."


I drew in a deep breath. "I will see her in the..."


"Rule Nineteen: Never—"


"Never keep mother waiting," I finished for him. "I know, but I don't want to see her with a hard on! So get out before I decide to move out." This house was huge and yet felt so fucking small all the time.


"Really?" Jisoo laughed. I loved hearing her laugh, "Where do you want to go?"


"Doesn't matter. Family stays together. Rule Five: One family, one roof." Minho winked at her before closing the door. Grabbing a pillow, I threw it at the wood before lying back. I just wanted my wife.


Jisoo said to me, as she kissed my lips softly. "Go see your mother. I'll always be here. Always."


Ever since she'd had her first kill, Jisoo had changed. Or better yet, healed. She smiled and laughed without caring who saw. She was happy, and seeing her so happy made me happy. It made me grateful to Y/N. God only knew how long Jisoo would have held onto her anger. We still hadn't found Nahyuk, but when we did, so help me God, he would pay.


Taking her hand, I kissed it softly before pulling her closer to me.


"My mother can wait," I whispered.


"She's going to kick my ass if I keep you from her," she whispered back, but she never stopped kissing me.


MINHO'S POV

"Where is he?" my wife asked as she paced in our bedroom. I continued to flip through my book.


"Most likely enjoying his evening with his wife. Something I wish I could be doing," I told her. If Jin was busy with Jisoo, I could be busy with her. However my wife hated when the family was separated.

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