𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅✔

💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 32💍

Meanwhile, in the car, as the driver smoothly navigated through the streets toward Jungkook’s office, Jungkook sat in the back seat, legs crossed with the quiet authority of a billionaire. Despite his composed exterior, he covered his mouth with one hand, staring out of the window, deep in thought. His heart was pounding, the intensity of his desire still coursing through him.

Only he knew how hard it had been to restrain himself earlier. The kiss with Jin... if he had lingered even a second longer, he would have lost all control. Jungkook sighed inwardly, his mind replaying the moment over and over. The way Jin's lips felt, how soft and tempting they were, how close he had come to completely losing himself.

"If I kissed him a second more..." Jungkook muttered to himself, closing his eyes briefly to calm the storm inside him. He knew he would’ve gone beyond just a kiss—he would’ve devoured Jin, and not just with his lips.

He chuckled darkly, shaking his head. "I need to control myself better... or I’m going to scare him off."

But even as he tried to convince himself of that, the heat still lingered in his veins, and he couldn't help but smirk, imagining all the ways he would make Jin his and the things he will do after Jin finally becomes his, completely. Soon, darling... soon.

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After a long, exhausting day at work, Jungkook returned home, loosening his tie as he stepped inside. His eyes instinctively searched for Jin, his "darling." He spotted him in the kitchen, seemingly busy with something, and for a moment, Jungkook hesitated to approach. He knew all too well what might happen if he got too close—he'd lose control again. Better to leave and calm his racing thoughts.

But just as he turned to walk away, Jin’s voice rang out, "Oh, my husband, you're back."

Jungkook’s eyes widened in shock. Did Jin just call him... husband? His heart skipped a beat as he turned around, only to be greeted by a sight that made him question if he was dreaming.

Jin was leaning on the counter, resting his face on his palm with a mischievous smile on his lips. "Don’t you need a 'darling, I’m back' kiss?" Jin teased, shifting his position slightly, which caused him to swing his hips in a way that made Jungkook’s breath catch in his throat.

Jungkook blinked, his mind momentarily short-circuiting. Was this real? He felt like he was being tempted by a devil, the way Jin’s playful smirk and casual pose sent heat coursing through his veins. His fingers twitched, resisting the urge to just walk over and grab Jin.

God, is he trying to kill me? Jungkook thought as he struggled to keep his composure.

Jungkook blinked, his eyes following Jin as he swayed his hips provocatively, fully aware of what he was doing. Every step Jin took toward him was deliberate, teasing, and seductive.

Jin smiled innocently as he leaned in closer, his fingers curling around Jungkook's tie, tugging it gently. "Why, don’t you want it?" Jin asked, his eyes wide and playful, his breath hot against Jungkook’s neck.

Jungkook’s heart pounded in his chest, but then he caught the scent on Jin’s breath... Mango?

He blinked, finally piecing together Jin’s plan. His clever husband had deliberately eaten mango, knowing full well that Jungkook was deathly allergic to it. The realization made Jungkook chuckle internally.

Even with mischievous intentions, there was no way Jungkook would ever let this opportunity slip by. If kissing Jin’s sweet, tempting lips would land him in the hospital, then so be it. He’d gladly suffer if it meant savoring a moment of heaven first.