"Ayaan, come here. Let mommy take a shower first"Listening to what his daddy said, my baby obediently jumped down from the bed and ran towards Jungkook. I really need to take a shower and freshen myself. I took a peek at Jungkook although my embarrassed heart still didn't want to do it. Seeing me looking at him, he smiled. Why is he smiling? Why is he just so gorgeous when he smiles? He's the most handsome and gorgeous man I've ever seen in my life.
"Do you need help? To get up?" Suddenly he asked.
I sighed. Yes! I need help to get up. He must have already guessed it with the way he ravaged me on this bed earlier. I nodded at him refusing to look at him. I felt him walking into the room towards me. Next, he simply entered the washroom. I thought he was coming for me. In a moment, I heard the sound of him filling the bathtub. I was still confused by his actions. Eventually, he came to me and picked me up. I swathed my hands around his neck, balancing myself.
When he stepped towards the washroom, I heard the cute sound of someone giggling. My eyes immediately found the little one who was looking at us while smiling. My heart beats so fast with love when I see how cute he is. I have given birth to such a beautiful baby. I feel proud of myself.
"Daddy... strong..." He jumped, clapping his little hands. I laughed seeing how excited and happy he looked. How innocent.
"You should also carry your lady like this in the future. And before that, you should make her unable to get up from the bed. You got it?" I almost choked on my breath hearing what he just said to his little son. What a father!
"Are you crazy? He's small..." I pinched his shoulder harder. I can't believe that he just said something nasty to his son.
"Nah... he won't understand" He put me inside of the bathtub. The warm water covered my body as the comfort spread everywhere in my body. The water is at perfect temperature. Not too cold or hot. I looked up at him as he stepped away from the bathtub. He's kind and caring. I'm already crazy about him. What more do I need from a man? Feeling my gaze on him, he looked at me.
"Call me if you need anything. I'll be outside." He turned to leave patting my head. Why do I feel like a child when he does this?
"And, I will get you these women things tomorrow. Use this for today." He pointed at his shower gel and muttered rubbing the back of his head. I smiled at him with a nod. He doesn't have any products for females which I'm glad about. With that, he left the washroom, closing the door behind him. What am I going to wear then? I traveled my eyes and spotted a bathrobe. That's fine, I will wear this.
I came out of the washroom after taking a bath. I felt so comfortable and relaxed after the warm bath. As I came out, I saw l Jungkook carrying Ayaan while looking out of the window. Following their gaze I looked outside to see the signs of a heavy rain. It reminded me of the very first day I came into this room and waited for him. I was alone that night until he came but now, I am not alone in this room.
Realizing that I came out, Jungkook turned to me. I curled my lips to a smile as he looked into my eyes. "Get dressed, I'll take you two out." He pointed his finger at the dressing room.
Is he taking us out? I asked no questions. I went into the dressing room and opened the closet I saw a few dresses. Among those dresses, there was the dress that Martha asked me to wear that day. The dress brought painful memories to me. My heart tightened. I touched it while I thought about the pain his fiancée caused me that day.
But who's dresses are these? I can be sure that they are not his fiancée's because I remember her mentioning someone while attacking me. Nevermind! I shook my thoughts away, picking the light pink floral dress with straps.
YOU ARE READING
Alpha King Jeon Jungkook || TZUKOOK
Lobisomem"Are you aware of the fact that you are the fourth surrogate he chose for me?" He whispered against my ear while his arm wrapped around my waist slamming my body against his. What? fourth? With a shiver, I looked up at him. He smirked looking at my...