❝How about I taste you first?❞
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Haneul has finally turned 21.
Just when she thinks she's going to enjoy her twenties being the single and successful business woman she's always dreamed of, she finds out that she's marry...
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⚠️ Trigger warnings
Strong Language
Angst
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Hoseok's POV
The next morning, Hoseok's room
My eyes opened to the most beautiful scene in my life. Haneul's arms were wrapped around my chest, her eyes fluttering to catch up with her dreams. She looked peaceful, though her lipstick was smudged from kissing me until we'd both fallen asleep.
I felt my heart swell with a sense of primal satisfaction.
She's mine.
I finally got to kiss her last night. Every minute of her lips on mine was like a heavenly duet.
'Fuck. I'm a claims lawyer. Since when did I become so poetic?'
Still, I can't seem to have enough of her. She is so tender and gentle, yet she can be very forthright when she wants something.
I felt a smile spread across my face. Just then, she stirred in her sleep, her eyes fluttering open, like a princess in a movie.
Before she noticed that I was awake, I closed my eyes and pretended as if I were still asleep.
I was curious to see what she'd do.
"Good morning Hobi." She whispered to me, cuddling even closer to me and placing a sweet kiss on my cheek.
I guess this was a good idea.
"Hosoek? Oppa?" She gently shook me awake, realising that I was holding her tight around her waist so she couldn't sit up in bed.
"Hmmm....? Yes, my love?" I murmured in my 'fake sleep', turning to face her, but wrapping a leg around hers in the process. I pressed my lips to hers, giving her a quick peck, but also sucking on her bottom lip a little.
It felt so good to hold her like this. Although...
Ahh... Ssi-bal. Not again.
I stiffened and let go of all pretense. I could feel the morning difficulty making my life more complicated than it should be.
I gently let go of her, chuckling at my own plight. 'To kiss her or not to kiss her? Where would that lead?'
Haneul, had ceased her chance and scurried off to use the facilities in her new room, while I lay in bed, dress shirt and pants still on, pondering my future with her. Just then, my room door opened and a curious Jungkook walked in, still in his blue and white striped pyjamas.
