As the first rays of the sun pierce through the horizon, a gentle sunrise bathes the world in hues of blue and gold. In the quiet stillness of the morning, the sunlight delicately peeks through the curtains of a room, gradually illuminating the space within. In this tranquil moment, Jungkook lies peacefully asleep, undisturbed by the gradual onset of dawn, sleeping like he was having the best sleep of his entire life. The room is a canvas of muted colors, the soft glow of dawn contrasting with the shadows that play on the walls. As the sunlight advances, it imparts a warm glow to the room, casting a magical ambiance. The awakening male gradually stirs, the subtle play of light on his face coaxing him from the embrace of dreams. With each passing moment, the morning unveils itself, and the room transitions from a haven of dreams to a sanctuary welcoming the day. The symphony of sunrise and the promise of a new morning permeate the air, creating a serene atmosphere that invites the occupant to rise and embrace the unfolding day.
Jungkook stirred from his sleep, the subtle dance of sunlight filtering through the curtains gently rousing him. As his eyes adjusted to the morning light, he instinctively turned to look beside him. There, lying peacefully in the soft embrace of slumber, was a vision of ethereal beauty. The delicate features of the woman beside him seemed to glow in the morning light, and a serene expression adorned her face as if she were caught in the midst of a pleasant dream.
As he gained full consciousness, a quiet realization dawned on Jungkook – he was not alone. A sense of warmth and connection enveloped him, and he couldn't help but be captivated by the sight of his beautiful wife sharing the quiet moments of morning with him. The details of the room began to crystallize around them – the play of light on the walls, the hushed rustle of curtains in the gentle breeze, and the quiet symphony of their shared space.
Jungkook, captivated by the enchanting presence beside him, turned gently toward her. The morning light traced delicate patterns on her features, accentuating the graceful curve of her cheek and the soft lines of her silhouette. As he observed her in the quiet stillness of the room, every detail seemed to tell a story of its own. Every detail seemed to captivate him – the way her hair fell gracefully over her shoulder, the curve of her cheek, and the serene expression that painted her face. Mesmerized, he found himself lost in the delicate beauty that unfolded before him.
Mesmerized by the delicate beauty sleeping beside him, Jungkook couldn't help but appreciate the subtle nuances that made her curves which he traced last night while making love to her to consummate the marriage. The soft glow of morning light seemed to caress every contour, turning ordinary moments into a canvas of extraordinary discovery. His fingers traced an invisible path, mirroring the curve of her jawline, the arch of her brows, and the tender slope of her lips. Jungkook, caught in this enchanting reverie, couldn't help but feel a profound connection to the beauty that lay beside him, as if the universe had conspired to bring them together in this quiet, sacred moment. Today she was not just Y/n but his WIFE in true sense. His heart and soul filled up with lot of love for her. With a careful and deliberate motion, he shifted closer, narrowing the gap between them. His hand, lifted with a kind of reverence, hovered above her form as if guided by an unspoken connection.
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ALMIGHTY JEON
FanficY/N- Please let me go, I don't want to be here Jungkook - Never, ever in this life I will let you go away from me. Accept you destiny baby girl that you have to live with me till eternity. And you know the best part is that I am the one who is writi...