The sunlight cascaded a beautiful glow to the surrounding, the wind flowing gently, people walking in the garden with loud chatter, children playing around. Jungkook dressed in a casual blood-red shirt and black jeans roaming in the hallway. The sunlight falling over him made him look beautiful, he was casually spinning the bike keys in his finger. His eyes fell over a large mirror, he could see himself in it, he froze, turned and stared at himself.
“Hmm, handsome, am I not? Any girl will die over my look.” He muttered, a smirk tugging on his lips. He ruffled his hair smugly and flexed his veiny left arm wrapped around a wrist watch. He muttered, “Wow, if I was a fictional man, girls would have died on me. Uff, How breathtaking.”
He made a gesture of taking an evil eye from himself, he turned and walked forward. A gasp left his lips, he felt a warmth enveloping his wrist as he was pulled inside a room. His eyes were wide open as he stared in front of him, there stood his wife pinning him against the wall. His eyes flickered with confusion, he asked, “Tae?”
“Getting too self-obsessed and thinking about girls.” She said, her eyebrow arched up. He laughed nervously and said, “That toh, I was just thinking.”
“You think a lot, don't you?” Tae said, pinching his waist. Jungkook jumped and looked at her with pleading eyes, he said, “Sorry, ab bolna kya, sochunga bhi nahi!”
"Sorry, I won't even think, let alone saying!"
Tae bit her lips, he was being innocent and yet adorable. A faint smile tugged at the corner of her lips, a flicker of whimsy danced in her eyes, she shook her head and said, “Nope. I won't forgive you.”
“What should I do?” He asked, a sigh leaving his lips. A grin threatened to appear on her lips, she coughed covering it. He asked, his voice soft, “I didn't mean to hurt you, Jaan.”
Her eyes softened ever so slightly, a warmth spread over her heart. She shook her head and stood on her toes, she whispered, her voice soft and gentle, “I won't forgive you so easily.”
“Then? What should I do?” He asked, his voice filled with confusion. She held his wrist and placed them on her bare waist. He stared at her in confusion, she whispered, “lift me up.”
He did, effortlessly as if she weighed nothing. Her arms snaked around his neck, she pulled him closer making his eyes go wide. She playfully was dangling her feet in air, soft giggles leaving her lips feeling the air beneath her feet. A smile adorned his lips, a soft chuckle leaving his lips. He kept her down making her look at him, a small pout adorned her lips.
A string vibrated through his heart seeing how beautiful and adorable she looked. With a softest smile, he only had for her, he bent down, snaked his arms around her thighs and lifted her up. A gasp left her lips, she felt her exposed stomach right in front of his face, her hands clenched his shoulders tightly. Blush spread over her cheeks, she turned her face, biting her lips shyly.
A light heartened laughter escaped his lips, he walked out of the room making her feel even more shy. She whispered, “Someone will see.”
“So?” He asked, clearly unfazed. She said, her voice soft, “What will they think?”
“That the husband is so much in love with his wife.” He said, a grin tugging on his lips. She blushed furiously and hit his shoulder making him chuckle. He made her sit on the table and pressed his arms beside her, caging her. She leaned back looking at him, he rubbed their noses together making her giggle. He smiled and asked, “What's up? Looking so happy today?”
She stopped giggling, her gaze lowered, blush coating her cheeks making him curious. She played with his shirt button and whispered, “Close your eyes.”
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