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Tae is in kitchen helping jimin and other maids in dinner making. Tae is sweating badly in saree.

"Tae just make kheer" "it's okay mama let me cook" "no you must be so tired and maybe in pain too just for ritual make kheer and go rest"

"Look badly you're sweating if kook saw you in this state he'll scold us" jimin wipe tae's sweat with her saree pallu.

Tae shyly smile and nod. She is indeed in pain and couldn't able to walk properly but for ritual she is standing in kitchen.

Kook is out since afternoon with his cousin Yugyeom for some work otherwise he wouldn't let tae to even come out from room.

Tae somehow make kheer with minor help of jimin. "That's it tae I'll manage the rest, you go and rest call maid if you want anything"

Tae nod her head and step out from kitchen still limping. "Oh my dear daughter hope this pain will end with a beautiful gift"

Jimin indirectly hope for kids. Tae is going to their room when an aunt stop her. "Tae! Come here" she call her.

Tae force a smile and go to them and sit on the couch. "So pretty" "ya Jeon select a beautiful girl for jungkook" all start complimenting her.

All are talking about their marriage and stuff, tae is getting bored she just want to go to their room and lay down.

Her back is still hurting alot. She uninteresting nod at their words not understanding a single word. She is missing kook.

"Baby" she look at the source of sound and found kook entering the living room while folding his shirt selves. His tattoo on display, the look on his face screams dangerous with that eyebrow piercing.

She always found that piercing hot and somewhat painful. He is a full course meal only for her to devour.

He walk near the couch where all the ladies and kook's cousins are sitting gossiping around.

Tae beam a pretty smile because finally her hubby is back. She stand up and walk near him who instantly held her back in a protective grip.

"What are you doing here bambi you should be in our room resting love, what I told you before going huh?!" kook said in a stern voice making tae pout.

"Come downstairs to prepare kheer and was about to go upstairs" she pout and play with his shirt button.

"Your back must be hurting sweetie why you come downstairs in the first place?" He gently scold her and caress her hair. Tae look down pouting.

Kook kiss her forehead and pick her in bridal style. Tae gasp and wrap her arms around his neck. "Ko-" kook one stare made her shut up.

He carefully walk upstairs entering in their room ignoring the stares of all the women sitting there watching them.

His married cousins getting jealous of tae's fate while singles are taking notes, if their boyfriend didn't done this they're not marry their future boyfriend or husband. (Me too)

Kook drop tae on the bed gently and fold his arms over his chest sternly staring at tae who bit her lips and fiddle with her hem of saare.

"I told you not to go downstairs still you don't listen to me" he starts and a pout form on tae's pink, juicy, full lips.

"But my first cooking i-" "baby I'm telling you last time I don't give a damn about those rituals if you're not fine then what's the need of fulfilling those rituals, for me only you matters"

His eyes soften along with his voice when he saw those wobbling pouty lips. He sat down on his knee infront of her and softly gaze at her.

Tae turn her face pouting angrily now. Kook chuckle and take her hands in his. Tae try to pull her hands back but kook tightly hold them.

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