Deal ♧ Minsung

Happy Couple?

             ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Minho's Pov ͟͟͞͞➳❥

Why does he have so much of an effect on me? I shouldn't be showing emotions towards him, I was just supposed to save him and now I crave his touch and attention? 

I am so fucking screwed, how did I even start falling for this man? The word Husband runs through my head making me feel warm on the inside and halfway makes me want to smile.

"Did you forget that I can-" Jisung cuts me off as he sighs, leaning his head against the wall. 

"I can kill you in more ways than you can imagine? Seriously Le-" I press my lips against him to make him shut up, or maybe it's because I want physical contact. I tangle my fingers into his wavy hair making a small whimper escape from his soft lips.

He breaks my pin as he grabs my thigh tossing a knife across the living room then the other one on my other thigh. 

"Ji" I whisper before he sucks gently on my lower lip making pleasure course through my body. There is no one else other than him that my body responds so well. Him and only him and I can't say I don't like the sound of that.

"Baby" He whispers, bringing my body closer to his pressing against his muscular body. "You need to calm down, it's our wedding. Let's be happy" 

"We are married by law" I whisper back to him before he kisses me again walking forward towards me making me walk backwards. 

Jisung pins me to the wall as my hands slip under his white button up shirt. "Naughty, trying to get to the honeymoon so soon?" Jisung winks at me kissing my throat once.

"Married by law,not personal" I remind him as we aren't even dating let alone marriage. Who's fool's logic is that? 

A small laugh comes from him before stroking my cheek with the back of his hand "Personal marriage? There is only one type, not that I mind because I would fuc-"

Jisung's sentence is cut off by Jeongin "Are you two done maki...talking?" My face begins to burn up as my hand is still under Jisung's shirt. 

I remove my hand but Jisung doesn't remove his pin as he has one hand on my hip and the other on my shoulder. I don't want to hurt him...Wait.

I don't want to hurt him? That is more of my mother coming out in me. If someone is like this, I should knee him in the balls but instead I want to be on my knees for him.

I am in deep shit obviously and he keeps getting bolder and bolder. What did I sign myself into?

"Yang, watch out for snipers and shit and don't worry about Jisung and I right now.  Come back later." He looks at the knives that Jisung threw but I guess I have at least 4 other types of weapons that I can use anyways if I need to. 

"Someone wants to see Jisung and you two are missing the wedding party." Fuck yeah, time to get drunk. Well half way anyway,  I don't trust those people except for maybe my mother's side of the family. 

"Me?" Jisung says as surprise is evident on his face. "Why?" Why indeed, I wish he would tell me who but Jeongin isn't deep enough yet to know the mafia members or my mom's side of the family 

"Yes, now just come on, that's what the honeymoon is for." Jeongin grabs onto Jisung dragging him outside.

"Be careful with my husband, if you dare hurt one hair on his body, I will slice and dice you like tomatoes in a salsa" I warn him as he gives me the middle finger.

Yup..that's Jeongin for you, youngest staff member but gained my attitude and partially my deadly habits. But he's my student so that is to be expected.