MAFIA

PART 11: POV YOU

Are you really going to let him live with you?, your inner voice asked skeptically. You laughed again, you are absolutely out of your mind. You decided to leave it as it is, wanting to see what happens. "Jungkook will clearly not be pleased that someone has taken over his room."

"Then I can live in yours," he winked at you.

"Don't even hope for that, Tae," you chuckled, and he smiled broadly. Only after a moment did you understand exactly what you named him. It will be a long holiday.

You have finished your dinner in silence. You got up from the table and took the plates, went to the sink. "Leave it, I'll wash the dishes"

"You cooked dinner, I wash the dishes. Besides, I'm not sure if you've ever washed the dishes at all," you looked at him skeptically

"You'll be surprised, but every time I cooked, I washed the dishes myself. So you can choose a movie for us for now while I wash the dishes," he said practically pushing you out of the kitchen and into the living room.

"Who said I would watch a movie with you?" you chuckled.

"Do you think you have a choice?" he whispered in your ear, squeezing your shoulders slightly. You flinched of his hot breath on your skin. But before he could answer him anything, he turned around and headed back to the sink.

This man, you shook your head. You couldn't focus on selecting something because you couldn't stop looking at Taehyung. You took out your phone while taking some pictures of Taehyung. You chuckled, it's not every day that the mafia boss washes the dishes in my kitchen.

"Like?" he asked, not looking up from the dishes.

"What?" you dropped your phone from surprise. He said nothing, just laughed softly. You clicked on the first movie in the line while sitting in the corner of the couch. Taehyung came over and lay down on the sofa, resting his head on your lap. "Hey!" you snorted

"I'm tired! I did so many things. I've decorated our house, prepared dinner for us, washed the dishes. Tell me, am I a good husband, Mrs. Kim? " he smiled broadly and winked at you.

"Just incredibly!" you pushed him, causing him to fall to the floor.

"If you want me to be at your feet, you just have to ask." He laughed when you opened your mouth at his words.

"Weren't you going to watch the movie," you rolled your eyes in annoyance.

He ran his fingers up your leg, moving up to your knee, making your heart skip a beat. "How can I concentrate if this short dress occupies all my thoughts from the moment you entered the house?"

You slapped his hand as he continued to run his fingers over your thigh. "I kicked your ass once, you want to repeat it?" You asked, grabbing his hand.

"I'm afraid then I definitely will not be able to stop only on this little intimate moment," he laughed, sitting down in another corner of the sofa, switching his attention to the film.

Fuck, and why there are so many bed scenes in this movie, you thought, fidgeting in your place. You turned your head slightly to look at Taehyung. He looked at the screen with a slight smile. Apparently, he definitely likes these films, you turned your head back to the screen. You froze when, in a glass reflection, you met Taehyung's gaze directed at you. Are he...

"Yes!" he answered, the question that you did not finish in your head. "Watching you is more interesting than watching this movie."

"Good night," you got up abruptly and walked into the room.

He stopped you by the hand, "Don't you want to open at least one of them?" he asked, pointing to the presents under the Christmas tree.

"I'll open them tomorrow," you said, trying to get into your room as quickly as possible. You closed the door behind you, sliding down the wall. Too many events for one day, you thought as you walked up to the bed.