SWITZERLAND:
After a long and tiring journey, the plane finally touched down on Swiss soil, and passengers began to disembark, each heading their separate ways.
Y/N and Jungkook stepped off the plane, stretching their legs and taking in the crisp Alpine air.
Their parents had booked them into a luxurious hotel, and as they arrived, they were greeted with warm smiles and respectful bows from the guards and receptionist.
Receptionist: Good day, Mr. Jeon and Mrs. Jeon. *smiles* We hope you had a safe and comfortable journey. We've been eagerly awaiting your arrival. Here are the keys to your bedroom. Mr. Lin will escort you to your room.
Mr. Lin, a dignified man with a kind face, stepped forward and bowed slightly.
Mr. Lin: Please follow me. *polite*
His voice was soft and courteous, as he led them towards the elevator and their luxurious suite.
As soon as they stepped into the room, Y/N and Jungkook's jaws dropped in unison, their eyes widening in shock.
Before them lay a breathtaking sight: a lavish bedroom with a single, majestic king-sized bed, adorned with a stunning arrangement of red roses.
The flowers covered every inch of the room, creating a romantic ambiance that left them both speechless.
But what caught their attention was the delicate, rose-petal heart shape on the bed, a tender touch that spoke volumes of the thought and love that had gone into preparing their honeymoon suite.
They exchanged a glance, their eyes wide with wonder, and their faces mirrored each other's astonishment.
Y/N's eyes sparkled with delight, while Jungkook's gaze shone with a mix of surprise and adoration.
The air was electric with their mutual unspoken emotions.
"Is this rlly our honeymoon suite?"
After some moment Y/n turned towards Jungkook and spoke.
Y/n: Umm... I'll clean up all this while u go and take a shower, ok Jungkook-shi?
Jungkook: Hmm.
As Y/N busied herself unpacking and tidying up, Jungkook retreated to the bathroom for a refreshing shower.
Just as she was sorting out their belongings, a gentle knock at the door broke the silence.
She opened it to find a waiter standing with a tray of delectable dishes, courtesy of room service.
With a gracious smile, she thanked him and took the tray, closing the door behind her.
As she set the meal on the nightstand, she waited patiently for Jungkook to finish his shower.
But little did she expect, the bathroom door creaked open, and out stepped Jungkook, his chiseled torso wrapped only in a towel, sending Y/N's heart racing.
Her eyes widened in surprise, and her cheeks flushed with a soft pink hue, as she took in the sight of her husband's tantalizing figure.
Jungkook's eyes locked onto Y/N's, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips as he took in her reaction.
He seemed to revel in her gaze, his confidence and charm radiating like a warm embrace.
Y/N's breath caught in her throat as he began to walk towards her, the towel slung low on his hips, his movements fluid and deliberate.
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