𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉 𝕭𝖔𝖓𝖉 ( 𝕮.𝖄𝕵 + 𝕮.𝕾𝕭)

Part 34 : Mine to Keep ⚠️

"He said I was his, and I believed it with every touch."

Warning ⚠️: Smut Scene in the other half of the chapter

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After Getting ready, The couples went out for shopping "Soobin, this Ring is so good" Yeonjun said, showing Soobin the Gold ring. "I prefer diamond for you, Sweetcheeks" Yeonjun blushed and The employee, hearing Soobin, took out some diamond rings.

"These are the latest collections of Diamond" She said and Yeonjun looked at them. "Which one?" Soobin asked and Yeonjun pointed at a Diamond ring which had SY made on it, Soobin chuckled "SY, huh? I see." He whispered and looked at the employee "Pack this."

Yeonjun stopped Him "Atleast ask the price" He said "I don't care about the price if you like it. Pack it please" Soobin said and paid for the ring before taking Yeonjun's hand and walking outside.

"Tonight. You and me. This ring in your hand. The bed and..." Yeonjun's eyes widen and he kept his hand on soobin's mouth "You are so unfiltered" Yeonjun murmured, blushing making Soobin smirk.

They both walked around till evening, enjoying and clicking pictures but Soobin's eyes never wavered from Yeonjun, he just wanted to take him right there.

Yeonjun looked at Soobin when he stopped Yeonjun from going to somewhere "It's already night and...I can't control anymore" Yeonjun blushed at Soobin's words and looked at him.

He saw the need and desperation in his eyes "Take me" He whispered. As they walked to the hotel, The rain started pouring, slow yet calming.

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Warning : Smut Scene ahead

The room was dim, lit only by the glow of the city skyline filtering through sheer curtains. Soft waves crashed in the distance, and Yeonjun quietly kicked off his shoes, throwing himself onto the plush bed.

"You're going to wrinkle the sheets already?" Soobin teased, closing the balcony doors behind him. His voice was light, but his eyes-dark, smoldering-never left Yeonjun's figure stretched across the bed.

Yeonjun grinned lazily. "They'll be a lot more than wrinkled once we're done."

Soobin's lips curled into a smirk as he walked over, loosening the top buttons of his shirt. "Confident tonight, aren't we?"

"I'm your husband," Yeonjun replied, reaching up and grabbing Soobin by the collar to pull him down. "I'm always confident when it comes to you."

Their mouths met in a kiss that started slow but quickly ignited-tongues tasting, hands roaming. Soobin climbed over him, pressing his weight down just enough to feel grounding, his fingers curling around Yeonjun's wrists and pinning them above his head.

"You drive me crazy, you know that?" Soobin whispered against his lips. "You walk around all day, looking like a dream, teasing me in front of our brothers, and I can't even touch you until now."

"So touch me now," Yeonjun breathed.

Soobin growled low in his throat and captured Yeonjun's mouth again, deeper this time-hungry, claiming. He slid down, kissing along his jaw, his throat, nipping at the soft skin where his pulse beat quick and loud.

He undressed Yeonjun slowly, savoring each reaction-the way he arched into him, the breathless little noises he made. When Yeonjun was bare beneath him, flushed and waiting, Soobin paused, drinking in the sight.