Mafia Fate | Jeon Jungkook x OC ✔️

Chapter 35

Jungkook's POV

"Yeri, we're going out tonight," I informed Yeri as I got ready for work.

"A date?" she asked me, working inside the walk in closet.

"Not exactly, I have to meet a gang boss tonight and I want you to go as well. I'll see what he has to say and then we can enjoy ourselves afterwards."

"All right. What do you want me to wear? And where are we going?" she asked, coming out of the closet and towards me.

When she was near me, I smiled at her and she wrapped her arms around my neck, giving me a peck on the lips.

"We're going to a bar for people like me. I think you can choose for yourself whatever you want to wear."

I dipped my head a little lower and brushed my lips against hers. She looked at me and I looked at her. This felt perfect. This felt like heaven.

I put my lips on top of Yeri's and brought her closer to myself. One of her hands fiddled with my tie as the other one remained on my nape.

When I pulled away from her, Yeri gazed into my eyes with so much adoration that I felt like the most special man to exist. 

I had noticed something about her. Each time she looked at me, her eyes would be softer and kinder than usual. It was as if she held a passion within her eyes; a passion for me.

"Okay, Jungkook," she said in a low voice and put her head on top of my chest as I held her.

The moment felt just perfect. Yeri's body inside my arms felt like it was made to be held in there. I left a kiss on Yeri's head as she moved back and looked at me. She gave me one of her really soft and beautiful smiles and it made my morning so much better.

And to say that I was the emotionless mafia.

Yeri certainly made me feel so much more than what I was capable of feeling. She brought out my buried feelings and made them turn into something beautiful. She was a magical woman after all.

"I'll go prepare breakfast for us," she told me and exited the room.

I sighed in content. 

I loved life this way and I had gotten used to it being like this. Waking up next to Yeri's beautiful face, spending time with her, talking to her, listening to that beautiful voice of hers, looking at her, having her take care of me and vice versa; I had gotten used to all of this even though it was quite a new thing for me.

By now we lived and did things almost like a normal couple did but I didn't want to put a label to our relationship because it bound us both to duties and responsibilities and even though Yeri had now become my top priority and my responsibility, I still didn't want to put a random and common label over us.

We were far more than just a label of any sort. Yeri and I knew each other. We felt each other. We did each other. And we lived each other.

"Jungkook, come down, breakfast will be ready soon," came Yeri's voice from downstairs.

I smiled. This was life.

Everything finally seemed to be falling in place for me. I was finally finding peace; peace inside myself and peace that Yeri gave me. I finally had a meaning to my life, a cause, a destination, a source, a reason. I finally had it all; with Yeri.

"Coming, Yeri."

I glanced at myself one time in the mirror before going down and into the dining hall where Yeri was waiting for me.

She smiled when she saw me and we had a nice breakfast together. It had been a few days since Yeri had been making breakfast for both of us. In her words, "I like cooking for you."