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When I am with you every moment is serenade
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AUTHOR'S POV
" You don't believe in God?" she asked her husband.
" No sweetheart." He answered his wife.
" Why ?"
" I believe what I have experienced and felt. And I have never seen or felt God . So how can I believe him ?"
" That's true Jungkook. But the almighty has always been there protecting his children. "
" I just don't believe him sweetheart end of discussion." After hearing his statement she became silent and a sad pout settled on her lips.
Jungkook sighed after observing his wife's behaviour. He sat beside her on the couch and gently took her small hands in his large ones.
" Sweetheart what's wrong hmm?"
" Nothing is wrong Yeobo it's just I am a little bit disappointed that you don't believe in God."
" If you want I will start believing in him ."
" No that's not right Jungkook. Believing in God should be from heart and not from force ."
" Just like you kissed me from your heart?"
" Yeah just like I kissed you- wait Jungkook!"
And she smacked his arm while he laughed at her answer. The raw and manly sound from his laugh erupted butterflies in her stomach.
She was staring him and absorbing his laugh. He stopped laughing but her stare never stopped.
" Why do you want to kiss me again?" He asked in a playful manner
And she subconsciously said " Yes"
And to save her from the embarassment the bell rang. She quickly hopped from the couch and ran to open the door.
" Dong Hee-ssi! Please come inside"
She welcomed him in the cottage." In Seoul Mr. Choi would ruin my moment and in Paris Mr. Lee . Why do someone always ruin our moments?"
Jungkook thought with a serious face." What brings you here Mr. Lee ?"
" Actually Mr. Jeon we need to leave now if we want to reach there on time
"Understanding his statement he turned towards Y/n and said, " Sweetheart go and get ready we need to leave to our destination."
She was curious about it but without any word she got ready .
Black turtle neck with a grey long skirt which reached her ankles. She hanged a grey overcoat on her shoulder and made her way.Jungkook who was in his black tshirt which had Calvin Klein written and black jeans. The dark blue denim jacket hid his muscles and tattooed hand .
As the sound of boots were heard his attention went towards the source. He looked at his wife with admiration in his eyes.
Her hair cascaded down her back in a
loose ponytail. She gave a warm smile to him and he returned it with his small one.They sat inside their car while Dong Hee was the one driving it. Jungkook was busy on his phone while Y/n was enjoying the view of Paris. Jungkook didn't like the distance between them so he slipped an arm and captured her waist. Y/n who felt his arm on her waist turned her attention towards him in a questioning manner.
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