𝐌𝐚𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 || 𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐅𝐅

S E V E N T E E N

                     Ch¹⁷ Aftermath

The sleeping figure shifts her position and her eyes slowly open only to have a mini jerk. His lips stretch to one side. His hands traveled towards her, hooked the strips of hair behind her ear. An exhausting breath left her.

Jungkook: good afternoon
Y/n: good morning- what? Afternoon?
Jungkook: it's already passed 12
Y/n: huh? Then why didn't you wake me up?
Jungkook: just didn't feel like ruining the art of your beauty.

Her brows furrowed and she shook her head with a smile. She sat on the bed and he got up. Placing her feet on the ground, intent on getting up but suddenly the soreness got her and she fell on the bed.

Jungkook: you okay? (He rested his hand on his waist. The word uttered from his mouth curves into a playful smirk)
Y/n: y-yes

Maintaining her feminist side, she rejected her pain. He nodded but refused to leave her sight. She tried again but eventually failed. Trying hard to hide his laugh, he admired his white shirt wearing her body with messy hair and swollen eyes.

The sweet sunlight peeks through the most impossible way of the room and falls on his Greek god-worshiping body. His cut-through jaws glow ten times more under the natural light.

Seeing her struggling to balance herself, he walked to her and picked her up in the bridal style. Her arms automatically encircled his neck.

Y/n: t-that's alright I could have managed i-it
Jungkook: yes, you could have but let me do it for you as my responsibility as a husband.
Y/n: I- (she became short of vocabularies) Well, that's fair enough. You are just taking the responsibility for what you did last night.
Jungkook: is it so? Well, then my ears must be ringing cuz I heard someone begging for more and going harder-
Y/n: shut up!
Jungkook: jungkook please don't stop. I want more-
Y/n: argh! Stop it! (She covers his mouth with her hand) Argh! Fuck you!
Jungkook: you already did
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Forcing him for the last tour of the country before leaving, the disguised mafia couple are Munich road shows. The 6 feet bodyguards surround them while grabbing the majority of attention. Her eyes sparkle at the beautiful road show. She looked at him who was already staring at her. A smile was placed on her lips while he did less than a smile.

The admiring eye contact broke when a call grabbed his attention. His grip on her waist was firm while he attended the call. Giving back her attention to the roadshow, her ears caught something or some word.

"Thank you so much, big brother. Now, I'm able to see"
"Anything for my Mochi"

Mochi and her world stopped. Fourteen years. After Fourteen years her ears are blessed with this word. Her eyes roam around the crowd and all she can hear is the repetition of the word.

She didn't realize but she found herself searching for him. The blurry eyes landed on a guy and a small kid on his shoulders. She patted his biceps and he turned around.

The clouds of disappointment hover over her heart, it's not him. That mark. It's not him. The man stood there and uttered some words which were out of her vocabulary knowledge.

Her body jerks back when her furious husband pulls her towards him but all his anger evaporates when the warm water runs down her eyes. Everything suddenly blanks out.

His words were now not reachable to her ears or senses. Her legs weakened and she passed out.
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"She is already. Just running low on iron"

Hanging the stethoscope on her neck, the doctor grabs her appliance. Alex helped her show her way out of the private jet. The tensed husband's graze never left his wife's sight who was unconscious but safe.

His brows raised when he caught some of her senses. Her eyes open to only find him and his tense expression. His hand immediately covers her.

Jungkook: you okay? (His words felt like sofa dark whispers to her ears. She nods)
Y/n: I'm-
Jungkook: no. Are you okay? (He went back to his original, dominating aura)
Y/n: y-yes. I'm just-
Jungkook: I'm asking you again. Are you okay? (He emphasized the last word)
Y/n: just not feeling good in here...
Jungkook: tell me. Who. When. How and What.
Y/n: hey, it's not like that just kinda a homesick you know.
Jungkook: maybe the hospitality. Fucking going to destroy the management's next generation's future. How dare they make you feel homesick? (Chuckles find their way out of her mouth)
Y/n: what? It's nothing like that. Not the management or anything. It's just very familiar it felt like. By the way, you look so cute when angry like this.
Jungkook: what? I have a reputation for maintaining, spicy honey. (She laughs which makes him roll his eyes)

"Food is here, Mr. Jeon" (resting the tray in front of the couple. The chief bowed and walked out)
Y/n: eww spinach! (She immediately covers her mouth upon seeing the spoon full of spinach soup approaching her)
Jungkook: stop it
Y/n: no, please. I'm begging. No
Jungkook: sorry but this type of begging is not acceptable. Only the begging where you are messed up, patting hard, whimpering is acceptable. (She grinned her teeth while her cheeks gained the heat) eat

Slowly removing her hand, and covering her mouth she intakes the food. Making faces, she gulps it down. He chuckles while scooping another spoon.
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