Jungkook's POV
My thoughts drifted off to today's afternoon incident.
The way he apologized, asked for another chance, the desperation evident in his voice, the sincerity in his eyes.
All of it changing into a death flare the moment I asked my way out.
To say he was angry would be an understatement. The way he turned furious or livid broke all my hopes up.
The door creeked open revealing Taehyung, his eyes meeting mine for a moment.
Now that we were alone in the whole house made the situation whole a lot different.
We didn't speak a word during whole dinner but sharing the very same bed after what he had almost done last night and the evening's threat made the whole situation more distressing for me.
I was still standing before the mirror, my eyes following his every movement.
"Aren't you coming to bed?" his voice casual like nothing had happened a few hours prior, unaware of the battle inside me.
"Yeah" all the lights were off except a small light as Taehyung preferred the room to be dimly lit while asleep. Not to mention the gun beside his head.
His eyes never left my body as I got myself under the cover.
Taehyung's POV
"Jungkook.." i called wanting to see his face and thankfully he turned his body to face me.
I didn't say anything, well.. neither did he, both of us just lost in our eyes.
Without realizing what I was doing, I stretched my hand and pulled him towards me.
I wrapped my arms around him and my chin over his head, but his body appeared to be on guard. His muscles not relaxing at all and not to mention his rigid breaths.
I stared down to find his fingers playing themselves over my chest, the tension in his body as visible as daylight.
I was the one to be blamed for it after all. The moment those words left his lips, I found myself losing my control and doing completely opposite of what I had planned.
I hugged him more close, my one hand behind his back pressing him more against me, leaving no space between us as I assured him
"Sleep Jungkook, don't overthink."
Hid body relaxed at my assurance and soon I could feel his uneven breaths getting even pulling me into sound sleep with him.
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Vanilla.... I love vanilla. How sweet it smells...
Jungkook...
I found myself hugging him closely like every other morning and meeting his beautiful face.
My one arm tightly wrapped around his waist, other below his head and our legs intertwined.
A few strands of hair were covering his beautiful face from my view. I tried to free my hand from him but to my surprise, he snuggled more into me, now, hiding his face into my sternum like every other time.
I managed to get a peek of the clock without waking him up.
6:30 in the morning. Too early to wake up on Sunday. Wrapping my hands around his waist, I pulled him more into me and inhaled hid sweet vanilla hair.
He does love to use scented shampoos. I am not complaining though.
Right then, he moved under my hold and I swiftly closed my eyes pretending to be asleep.
Softly and slowly he got himself untangled from me and stared at my face. His soft hands traced my face ever so carefully not to wake me up. Only if he knew...
His hands stopped and he slowly left the bed to start the day.
Jungkook's POV
Mrs wizzy was making pie while I was chopping some onions for the omlet.
A sudden gasp left my lips as I found a pair of familiar hands wrapping themselves around me.
His cold skin touched mine and a few drops of cold water fell on my shoulder, making me shiver.
His lips trailed kisses from my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
"Mrs wizzy..." I tried to speak.
"Shhh.. no one's here." his voice deep and low made my insides squirm.
I nodded my head as he continued his torture on my neck.
I was turned over as he touched our forehead together and took a few breaths with closed eyes. He looked tensed.
Distancing himself from me, he looked at me for a few seconds and left the kitchen.
Mrs wizzy re-entered the kitchen with a sly smile on her face making me turn red in embarrassment.
"The world of the newly married is full of fun after all." she teased while continuing her work.
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"Jungkook." I looked up from my plate to Taehyung who was staring at me for a while now.
"Are you free this evening?"
What? Why??
"I believe so." I nodded carefully looking for a reaction from him.
"Be ready by 7 then. We are going to visit The Carlos."
Carlos? I guess I can.
"I have already put your dress and shoes in the bed."
"Okay.."
Why is he being so different today??
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My possessive husband
Fanfic"You are married to me now, Kim Jungkook. Me the Kim Taehyung. Don't you dare to defy me. I have every right to do each and everything I want to do with you and your body. You belong to me. Get that?" Jeon Jungkook had a loving family but it all wen...
