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JIMIN POV

Trust Kai to be able to ruin
even this amazing moment,
I thought to myself as I
washed the bathtub furiously.

Just fucking typical.

The sun was only just
beginning to rise and its
red light reflected in the bathtub's white porcelain
and made it look like blood.

I shuddered at the thought.

"Um, honey..." Jungkook's
voice broke through my
thoughts and I paused in
my attack on the tub.

"That tub is looking pretty
clean."

"Any more scrubbing and
you'll have scrubbed right through it."

I blinked, looking from the tub
to my ... what was he exactly?

My boyfriend?

Partner?

Mate?

God, wouldn't that be nice.

Whatever.

I looked from the tub, to
Him then back at the tub.

The sun had shifted and now
the porcelain just looked
white almost blindingly white.

I made a face.

"Okay, okay." I said, taking
the hint.

I got to my feet and glanced around the spotless bathroom.

"I just want everything to be perfect for when Hyun gets here."

He smiled at me, his worried expression clearing.

He opened his arms and I
went to him, happy to fall
into his embrace.

His warmth surrounded me
and the tension in my
shoulders began to relax
and something else began
to take its place.

Stripping off the rubber
gloves I'd been wearing to
wash the bathtub, I tossed
them to the floor and wrapped my arms around his neck, looking up at him through
my eyelashes because I'd
noticed that he could never
say no to me when I did that.

He chuckled and shook his
head.

"Oh no, no, don't do
that." he said, gently disentangling me.

"I have to get to the
hospital."

"We have to get to the
hospital."

I sighed dramatically as he
held my wrists in his hands.

"Don't you want to fuck
me, Alpha?" I asked softly.

"We have a little bit of time
still." Jungkook groaned.

I could see his erection
growing, pressing against
the fly of his grey slacks.

"You're too beautiful for your own good." He growled softly.

Without another word, our
lips met in a fierce kiss.

I clung to him, savoring his
heat, his strength, his desire.

"Come on." He whispered as
I kissed his neck, breathing in
his heady scent, trying to
lose myself completely.

"Let's go to the bedroom."

"Why?" I asked, nipping his
skin.

"This bathroom is so clean,
you could eat off it."

Jungkook's chuckled rumbled through him, reverberating through me.

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