Professor Kim

ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ | 𝟷𝟹

ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ

𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞

She’s angry with me. What should I do? An idea struck me, and I slowly slid my fingers across her thighs. She looked at me, clearly startled. With my other hand, I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her onto my lap. She whined, but I grinned and said, "I'll buy you ice cream every day if you forgive your handsome husband, sweetheart."

She looked at me, shocked. "Really, Tae?" she asked, still processing my words.

"Yes, but only if you forgive me," I replied, flashing her a mischievous smile, "and…"

"And what?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"You give me a kiss. You've been ignoring me all day," I teased.

Without hesitation, she grabbed my face and showered me with kisses. I couldn't help but chuckle at her playful behavior. "So, does this mean you forgive me?" I asked, grinning.

"Yes! I love you, Mr. Handsome Husband," she replied, laughing.

"I love you too, sweetheart," I said, feeling relieved.

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𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞

The flight attendant approached them and asked, "Would you like anything to eat, sir and ma'am?"

"I'll have steak and wine," Taehyung responded.

"I'll have pasta and a chocolate shake," Y/N added.

"Your orders will be ready soon," the flight attendant said before walking away.

Y/N attempted to get off Taehyung's lap. "Let me go now; I need to sit in my seat," she said.

But Taehyung tightened his grip, refusing to let her go. "Nope, you avoided me all day. I'm not letting you leave now," he replied.

Y/N laughed, shaking her head. "Look at the cold jerk acting all cute and needy," she teased.

Taehyung nuzzled into her neck. "Well, I don't care. I’m only like this with my wife," he mumbled, inhaling her scent.

Y/N smiled and sighed, knowing he wouldn’t budge. She leaned back, resting against him as they waited for their meal. When the flight attendant returned with their food, Taehyung gently woke her.

"Y/N, the food’s here. Wake up, sweetheart," he said, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

She groaned, burying her face further into his chest. Taehyung chuckled, shaking her lightly. "Come on, don't sleep on an empty stomach. It’s not good for you."

Y/N blinked her eyes open, adjusting to the light. Taehyung pinched her cheek playfully. "Aigo, my cute baby. Let’s eat now," he said softly. She tried to move back to her seat, but Taehyung pulled her closer. "You’re not going anywhere, sweetheart," he insisted, making her eyes widen.