His Keen Desire-A Typical Love Story

Ch. 45. The Hidden Plan

"What are you doing man?" Group chat blinked with Taehyung's message and Yoongi sucked in a sigh of dissatisfaction.

"Playing rock paper scissor with Boss and his wife." He hit his fingers across the keypad with an unamused face.

"Oh, come on Yoongi, we know you could not get your softy softy bed and fluffy fluffy pillows for a good night's sleep, but that doesn't mean you can throw tantrums at us... We were on the same page dude..." Taehyung stated a truth as reply because all three of them were really guarding their beloved Boss and his wife's precious moments like owls throughout the night and still they were waiting for them to come out of the house so they could safely escort them to their mansion, the only safe place in the whole world.

"Yeah, that was too much satisfying that I was not alone." He immediately stroke back.

"Stop biting each other's heads off and tell me what's the situation man?" Soon he received another message in their private group chat which was from Jimin.

"Just waiting for them to come out of the house. His car is still there inside." Yoongi punched the letters speedily on the screen while keeping his eyes on the doorway.

"Hmm... Inform us when you spot them." Jimin also texted after Taehyung and Yoongi just replied with a 'sure' closing the chat box.

It was almost half past eleven in the morning and all three of them were still waiting at their respective hidden spots outside the house for Jungkook and Aabi to come out so they could make sure that they both reach their mansion safely, specifically Aabi, because she was the target of the enemies to lay their hands on Jungkook's dignity and power.

Snowfall has started, however it was not too much fast and dense, but it dropped the temperature more than it already was. Sun, which was kissing the atmosphere with its faint beams an hour ago, was all gone by now and clouds were getting dark. Yoongi looked at the slowly darkening sky and sighed shrugging his overcoat where a few snow pellets left wet stains before falling onto the ground, then he again fixed his eyes at the main gate of Aabi's peacefully small house. An exiguous smile made its way towards his lips as he remembered how his friend come Boss was denying their suggestions to guard him last night.

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"Your hands are so soft, just like snowflakes." Soothing oils in warm water and the gentle movements of Jungkook's hands over her silky skin, both were soothing Aabi's soul to its content as she whispered silently looking down the water level, where their naked lower bodies were embracing each other.

Jungkook's tender fingers were providing a sedative calmness to every alleviated part of her body that he had brutalized the previous night.

For the past fifteen minutes, he was continuously massaging Aabi's strained muscles with love and care causing her pain to decrease gradually.

"Oh, I'm indebted my beautiful lady." Jungkook rolled his eyes mischievously at her admiring comment about the softness of his hands.

"For what?" She was so engrossed in tenderness of Jungkook's touch that she almost forgot what she said to him a few seconds ago.

"You have praised me for the first time in past few months." He reminded her while sliding his hands down her shoulder blades rubbing her already milky soft and clean skin.

"You really are." She smiled faintly at his words. "Very good, caring and a nice man."

"Think again baby." He whispered smirking in her ear. "For as far as I remember, during last night someone was complaining that I am very bad." Jungkook referred her to her previous night's compliment for him.