"I doubt you'd risk tainting those pretty little hands of yours. "He challenges with a smirk underneath the scorching sun, a chin up to show off the sharpness of his jaw and the outline of the straw sticking out of his mouth.
"City girls like you do...
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"Did you tell Miss Jinhee about the proposal thing?" Taehyung is in Y/n's face, first thing the next day, his eyes squinting suspiciously at her.
The woman stops running her hand through Jungkook's soft mop of black hair and looks up at him. ".. I might've shared some information." She clears her throat, looking away from the two broadening men towering over her and down to her husband whose face is buried into her baby bump.
"You asked her, didn't you?" Jimin sighs from behind Taehyung, his thick arms folding over his chest.
Y/n immediately frowns at his accusing tone. "What? Jinhee is a very nice, sophisticated woman. She is very sweet and mature. The perfect girl does exist." She smiles proudly, cheeks red and puffy.
Her husband pulls his face away from her stomach just to pass her a judging look. However, his face melts at the sight of her cheeky adorable face and he immediately has to sit up straight before his aggression gets the best of him.
He cups the side of her face in his hand and presses a big fat smooch to her cheek.
"Oh, come on." Hands on his slim waist, Taehyung scoffs at what she said and at the sight of them smooching it up right in front of his single ass. He looks away from them and meets Jimin's amused gaze.
The young couple are quite private with their affection for each other. Half the reason is cause there are two single men in the house, and half is probably because Y/n is too shy and gets flustered very easily. And Jungkook is too possessive over that. He doesn't want anyone to see his wife being so adorable in his arms.
But sometimes, the soulmate string that attaches them can't keep them apart for too long. Especially Jungkook. And the man is immediately by her side and all over her little self, peppering her face with all kinds of love kisses.
Taehyung runs a hand through his hair and turns back to them. Y/n watches him with round beady eyes as her husband continues to abuse her cheek with his love. "Sophisticated? The other day, I caught her trying to get into the chicken barn. She was exactly," He pinches together his long index and thumb fingers and shows it to her. "this small. Two centimetres."
Y/n starts to smile widely at that, as she continues to stare up at him. "You loveee her." She teases him like she always does, giggles falling off her mischievously.
Taehyung makes an ugly face when he hears that.
Jimin can't help but sigh again, walking over to seat himself on the single couch. "She's our manager." He brings up the big elephant in the room everyone seems to be forgetting about. "And she probably will never settle here."
Jungkook finally has time to hum, joining the conversation. "She is a rich, city, career woman. Too full of herself." He huffs when his wife hits him in the shoulder softly.
"She is not. You just don't know her well." The lady defends the other lady. Y/n is a girl's girl, ya know.
"Exactly, we don't." Taehyung also throws himself on the couch. "And I'm very happy with my life right now. I don't want to marry anyone." His thick legs spread out as he slumps down on the soft couch.
