"you can take everything if you want. its all yours anways, princess."
jisoo shot seokmin a glance upon hearing how the younger opened the door, entered the room where he said was made for jisoo so he won't get bored while he stays here for the whole eighty days, and how he heard the younger's voice telling him to take everything that he did or everything that's inside this room. jisoo was trying to pick something especially to the paintings he made which among he would take back to korea so if ever he's missing this mansion and this room, he has something to look at.
even some of the branded and luxurious beads for making beaded bracelet, he took some of those just for remembrance that he once owned that kind of beads. and actually, there was almost none that he's planning to take back to korea because first of all, it wasn't for him anyways. he didnt bought all of these just to claim that everything is his even though seokmin told him.
jisoo shook his head. "no, i wont take everything." then he picked two small paintings that he made just for him to remember these paintings are the reason why he decided to go back to korea and leave seokmin here. then he looked at seokmin then he smiled. "ill leave some so if you're missing me, you have something to look at every time."
and jisoo giggled once he felt how seokmin's veiny arms wrapped around his waist from behind him, the younger was hugging him from the back. seokmin tightened his grip through jisoo as his chin was leaned on the older's left shoulder like as if he doesn't want to let jisoo go while jisoo relaxed his back on the younger's chest as he hummed feeling satisfied with the feeling of being home inside seokmin's arms. this is one of those moments he would miss once he go back to korea.
because at that country, there was no seokmin who would hug him from the back like this and there would be no one who can make him feel safe and home by their arms. only with seokmin and only by seokmin.
they stayed at that position for some minutes until jisoo felt how seokmin moved and it seemed like seokmin was trying to fished something on his pocket using his right hand. and jisoo was about to ask the younger what's wrong or what's the matter because his phone wasn't ringing for him to grabbed something from his pants pocket, but he just shut his mouth yet his eyes widened after feeling that the younger was trying to wear something on his right forefinger.
seokmin chuckled. "wear this for me, princess."
"a ring?" that's what jisoo had asked the moment he jerked his attention to their hands together. and he was right, its a silver ring with marble in the middle.
the younger nods his head. "so everyone will know you belong to me already." jisoo looked at his ring more closely as it beamed nothing but shine from the marble in the middle. it looked simple yet very expensive. "only to the mafia boss."
that made jisoo giggled as he pouts. "oh, seokkie heaven knows who owns me."
they shared giggles and they looked at the ring more closely together before they lips find its way to where it belongs and to where it was made for.. to kiss each other. jisoo crooked his head on the left side to meet seokmin's lips on the way as their both hands are holding each other exactly where jisoo's stomach was as their shared their one of the most sweetest kiss. the pacing and movement wasn't aggressive nor wasn't slow, just enough for the two person who's sharing the same romantic feelings towards to each other.

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eighty days. | ss
Fanfictionjisoo's friends planned a trip to maldives to celebrate one of their friends bachelor's party, where he met seokmin, a mafia boss who he saved back in jeju and who's been looking for him around the world for two years. and also the one who made a de...