Taehyung stood, waiting by their bed as Jungkook slowly paced towards from the bathroom.
"Did you call the main house? Is Ms. Han back already? Gukkie has been looking for her."
"She hasn't. Ms. Ji said she asked permission to be out the whole day. Maybe she's just coming back."
Jungkook went in and veiled his body under the covers. Taehyung turned off the lights except for one on his bedside. He joined his husband, propped his head on his hand and faced him.
"Any day now." He thoughtfully said while stroking the younger's abdomen.
He turned to look at him. "Not to jinx it but nothing happened so far." He smiled.
"Hope it stays that way."
"Maybe next time it will be normal."
"Next time?" Taehyung's lips jutted. "You haven't popped them out and you're already thinking of getting pregnant again?"
Jungkook chuckled. "It's just a joke."
"I'm actually thinking...I should get a vasectomy. Is that alright?"
"You don't want more?"
"Three's enough for me. Besides, you always have one foot...So we don't have to worry."
"I can do it though."
He tutted. "It doesn't have to be always you. You've already sacrificed your body and health too much. Let me do it this time."
Jungkook tenderly fondled his ear and smiled. "Okay. Thank you"
"So I can't get somebody else pregnant." A mischievous smile bloomed on the elder's lips.
The gentle touch on his ear immediately harshened.
"What did you say?" His husband asked through gritted teeth.
Taehyung cackled. "Ah. It hurts."
"Take that back."
"You know full well that that's just a joke." His expression straightened. "You're the only one I want to come inside of." He said with tantalizing eyes.
Jungkook scrunched his nose and pulled on his ear. "I can't believe something that lewd can make my heart skip."
They shared a long laughter before the younger let out a sigh.
"Why?"
"You aroused me."
Taehyung teasingly laughed at him, pointing.
"Fuck me." He whined. His finger caressed on the concha of the other's ear.
"No. We can't anymore." He responded despite the tingles pooling in his groin.
"This is your fault. This is all your fault."
"Let's just sleep."
Jungkook looked at him, doe eyed and pouting.
"Baby, we can't."
Taehyung speckled his face with kisses, from his forehead going down the tip of his nose.
"Kiss me instead."
He let out a short laugh. "Okay."
The kiss, started slow but riveting, eventually turned fervent, hungry and sweltering. Their tongues moved restlessly, swirling and reaching deeper in each other's mouth. An exhausted breath compelled their lips apart. But it took only one gasp for them to be back together.

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Unambiguous Love
Fiksi PenggemarBook Two of Ambiguous Love Three years after, when a past love returns and conflicts arise, will an unequivocal love become ambiguous?