𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 | 𝐌𝐘𝐆

𝟐𝟔 | 𝐂𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐄𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡

"About Gayeong-"

"I'll take care of it."

You nodded before pulling away, looking up at your husband. His arms remained securely around your waist as he gazed back at you before leaning in to press a gentle kiss to your forehead.

"Mr. Min."

"Yoongi."

You tilted your head in confusion, wondering why he repeated his own name. A small smile tugged at the corner of Yoongi's lips as he looked at you affectionately.

"Call me Yoongi from now on."

You paused before letting out a soft chuckle. Yoongi's expression softened even more as he cupped your face in his hands, bringing his forehead to rest against yours before taking a deep breath.

"We should get out of here." He whispered, his thumbs tenderly swiping across the sides of your face.

"How about the preparation?" You raised an eyebrow as you pulled away, trying to refocus on the tasks at hand.

"Hoseok and Jimin will take care of it. Now come on." He stood up, gently tugging you along with him as he took your hand, leading you out of his office.

Despite everything that had happened, there was a new, unspoken understanding between you. The weight of the past seemed to lift, if only for a moment.

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"Mr. Mi- Yoongi." You corrected yourself, feeling the same pair of arms around your waist from behind the moment you both stepped foot into the house. Yoongi rested his chin on your shoulder, closing his eyes as he savored the quiet moment between you two.

"Mira," He whispered, his lips brushing against your neck, making you jump slightly, "Are you still... considering the deal...?"

You paused before turning around to face him. He gazed down on the floor, biting his lips anxiously. You couldn't help but smile before lifting his chin with your index finger, causing his eyes to widen from the sudden contact.

"If you promise to be a good husband."

"I promise."

You nodded reassuringly before turning to head upstairs to wash up. Yoongi didn't wait as he quickly caught up with you. You didn't know why but your heart began racing as if sensing something was about to happen the moment the two of you were alone in the bedroom. But you quickly pushed the thought aside.

As you entered the bedroom, you waited for Yoongi to step inside before closing the door.

And your intuition was right.

Yoongi immediately pinned you against the door, causing you to gasp from the sudden impact. His hands gripped your shoulders, holding you in place as he pressed his lips against yours. The urgency in his kiss caught you off guard but you quickly closed your eyes, your hands instinctively finding their way to his face as you cupped it, returning the kiss.

A low, satisfied hum escaped his lips as he tilted his head to deepen the kiss, his body pressing closer to yours.

"Come here." He whispered against your lips, his hands sliding to your waist as he guided you toward the bed. Before you could respond, Yoongi gently pushed you down onto the soft mattress, his lips already trailing down to your neck. His warm breath sent shivers down your spine, making your way skin tingle.

"Y-Yoongi..."

"Relax..." His lips brushed against your ear, "I won't go any further. I know you're not comfortable yet."

His reassurance eased some of the tension in your body, though the intimacy of the moment still made your heart race.

His lips found their way back to yours, moving slowly, savoring each touch. He lingered, licking your bottom lip, silently asking for permission. You parted your lips, a soft moan escaping you as you felt his tongue teasing yours.

"You taste so good..."

It felt like you were losing your mind as his tongue continued to tease yours, the softness of it making your head sink further into the mattress.

When he finally pulled away, his thumb gently swiped against your wet bottom lip. He smirked at the sight of you breathless underneath him.

"Go shower. I'll wait." He brushed a strand of hair away from your face before planting a tender kiss on your cheek. The warmth of his touch and the sincerity in his voice made you smile in satisfaction.

He helped you up gently before pulling you into a tight embrace, his hand caressing the back of your head.

You eventually pulled away and looked up at him, your smile mirrored by his own. You made your way to the bathroom, pausing to glance back just before closing the door. Your eyes met his and you saw something in them that was entirely new - adoration.

It was the complete opposite of the guarded, distant way he used to look at you.

And in that moment, you realized that something had changed between the two of you. Something that felt like the beginning of what you had always hoped for.