My Innocent Husband [ON HOLD]

Chapter 6

The next morning, Hea woke up and covered herself in the duvet then went to draw the bath.

She woke Jimin by another surprise. Which she heard was the best way to wake your man up.

Needless to say, Jimin was smiling the rest of the day as they went on the tour of Paris.

When they were leaving for the tour, the male receptionist called them.

"Hey guys!" He said cheerfully. "Now I have to complain, that some of your neighbours were kinda angry like someone pissed in their coffee last night. But you know, that's life. People fuck. And they loud with it." He laughed.

Hea chuckled while Jimin blushed a deep red.

"I ain't gonna tell y'all stop but just giving you a heads up for next time y'know?"

"Sure... Tony." Hea said looking at his name tag.

"Great! Me and my boyfriends mess around all the time and sometimes were loud in public but what can you do? If you gotta fuck, you gotta fuck."

Hea laughed and highfived the receptionist, while Jimin wanted to bury himself 6 feet under.

"Anyways y'all. Go enjoy your young selves! Have fun in Paris." He waved goodbye.

Hea and Jimin smiled, telling him bye, and walked out the hotel onto the streets of Paris.

"This is such a nice place." Jimin sighed, contentedly.

"I agree. And the people are nice too."

The place was filled with people, from kids to the elderly, everyone smiling and being friendly with each other.

The atmosphere made Hea want that for herself too at home.

She and Jimin would pick the kids up from school, then take them to the park or for some ice cream at the shop they used to go when they were younger. Then they'd go home, do homework as a family. Then eat together and talk about their day.

She wanted that.

But she didn't know if Jimin did.

Hea snapped out of her thoughts when her husband touched her arm.

"You good, Jagi?"

She nodded, his worried yet calm smiling aura causing her to smile too.

She was then reminded of what she has now. A husband who loves her to death and a mother figure back at home who cared for her. She still had a happy family with her. And it was more than enough for the moment.

Hea walked in a bakery and chuckled when Jimin's eyes lit up at all the pastries.

"Go see what you want." She told him, while looking around herself.

The two ended up trying a lot of French delicacies and even made a list of their top three favourites. Hea tipped the owner generously and left the old man smiling as she and her husband left.

Next place Jimin decided to go was the library.

It obviously wasn't a surprise for Hea since she already guessed it and made reservations there.

"Can I live here?" Jimin whined as he entered the big place with shelves that go till to the top of the building.

"Smells like heaven, looks like heaven, feels like heaven." He murmured looking up at all the shelves.

"I swear, if there was a competition for who loves books the most and you walked in, the other people would walk out." Hea laughed watching her husband go crazy over the endless shelves of books.