Princess To Playboy||JIKOOK

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“F*ck!! Beat em! Beat em! Mother f*ckers!”

Jungkook was perched up on his couch and playing a video game on the massive television in his room. He was clad in a baggy t-shirt and sweatpants as he sat in a manspread and cursed at his opponent. It's been two weeks since their marriage and their married life was pretty amazing and spicy. And the need to be with each other was more intense than before for the couple. They were inseperable.

Jimin rolled his eyes sassily at his husband who was spending a valuable Sunday just by sitting on his couch and playing those stupid video games. Didn't he make his massive popsicle happy this morning? Yes, Jungkook had a surprise awakening in the morning today when Jimin from under the sheets gave him a wholesome treat that shook his legs.

The smaller walked gently towards Jungkook and straddled his thighs without a notice. The latter was quick to place one of his hands over his favorite bubble butt.

Jimin had his make up kit in one hand as he, like a concentrated artist, took out the tools he needed for his latest entertainment.

“Where is your skirt, Bubble? Jungkook was craning his neck to look at the screen but Jimin was blocking his view purposely. The beautiful figure who was sitting on his lap in just his cropped hoodie had no mind in whatever Jungkook was doing. He started combing Jungkook’s generously long silk hair with his baby blue comb adorned with princess glitters. 

“It was too hot in that skirt. It's comfortable now.”

Jimin bit his tongue as he grabbed a handful of Jungkook's hair and did a pony at one side.

“What are you doing now?”

Jimin felt a squeeze on his butt cheeks. He wasn't bothered by it since he was used to it by now.

“Stay still, I am making you pretty.”

Can Jungkook say no to this cutie? He sat still just as Jimin wanted after throwing the game console in his hand on the table beside them even though he lost that game.

Jimin was satisfied when he made two pigtails on Jungkook's head. Next he took an eyebrow pencil and sharpened his brows. He gently dabbed a light brown eyeshadow on the olders lids before messily kissing Jungkook's cheeks. Now that the treatment was getting interesting, Jungkook was actually enjoying it with a smile.

“Over now?” He asked with a smile. Jimin shook his head as a reply. Jungkook squeezed Jimin's waist in his hold and pressed him more onto his chest. He felt happy when Jimin's soft melons pressed against his hard chest.

He watched Jimin taking out an edible peach flavored lip gloss from his bag and dabbing it on his own lips. He frowned at that. But that frown turned into a smile when those lips pressed against his into a strong peck.

“Pretty now?”

The latter cupped his husband's cheeks and admired his work.

“Very. I thought our baby girl would look weird with this big nose. But I am relieved that she will be a total cutie if she looks like you.”

“Baby girl? Are we going to talk about our future babies?” Jungkook asked, grabbing Jimin's lips for a sudden smooth kiss. He hugged Jimin and pushed both their bodies forward as if he was cradling Jimin like a baby in his hold.

“We might have to after a while.” Jimin let out a tiny gasp when he was picked up by his bottom abruptly.

“You are a giant who can easily toss me around. Where are we going?”

Jimin, like a good boy, circled his arms and legs around Jungkook's torso and let him take him wherever he wanted.

“Some place that you haven't seen before.”