Shh.. My Peverted Husband

8

Kyungsoo giggled cutely as they walked out of the airport. Paris do look really great in picture, but is more exciting experiencing it by ourselves.

Jongin keep his arm around Kyungsoo's waist, ignoring the flirty giggles coming from his other sides. Kyungsoo have a lot cuter giggles than the girls do.

What am I saying?

Jongin lost for a second while, he should have been enjoying flirtous people around him but it doesn't feel right anymore. He stopped when felt a light peck on his peck, eyes following from where it origins.

"You should peck here, though," he pout his full lips, Kyungsoo rolled his eyes as he slapped his husband rather slightly. "Don't play around I want to go eat and sleep." He lead the way to a taxi leaving Jongin with the bags.

"Right, you should prepare for your energy tonight."

"Whatever, pervert."

"I love you too, Soo."

Kyungsoo's heart skip a beat, unsure if he should answer or stay silent, but silent is more tempting and save him from danger.

"The croissants here are good," Kyungsoo stated, loving how vanilla and honey mixed inside the unique bread, just like his scent. Kyungsoo blushed when Jongin have a bite of his territory, lips brushing against eac other, hovering slightly.

"It smelled like you," Jongin wiped Kyungsoo's end of mouth, if only he could wiped that with his mouth. He was a dickhead but that doesn't mean he didn't have respects for others.

People treat you based on your atitude, Jongin-ah.

He would never forget that sentence, his late bestfriend always said that. "Earth to Kim Jongin," Kyungsoo clasped his hands together as if he is reading mantra for the taller.

"Whatever, Soo. Let's go," Kyungsoo look in surprise. "What? Where?" Jongin looked back, "To our own paradise," Jongin smirked, walking down to their heaven.

"Shit, wrong mantra," Kyungsoo whispered, nervousness overwhelmed him.

I listened too much pillowtalk now.

Jongin thought, humming to the beat of the song as he walked side by side with Kyungsoo.

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"Have you heard that?"

"Heard what?"

"My heart beating for you," Jongin butted in, wraping his muscular wet body around Kyungsoo. "Shut up, Kkamjong," the other side chuckled, Baekhyun and Luhan could die from fluffiness and disgust if they are here.

"BTS is in Paris now." Kyungsoo raised his eyebrow while Jongin listened curiously. "So?"

"What do you mean SO?"

"It's Bangtan Sonyeondan, Soo, BTS?!"

"Haven't you see how sexy Jimin is when he lip bite,"

"Or how V is when he gave his killer smile?"

"Are you even a human?"

"Are you sure you're no orgasm?"

"What the fuck, Luhan. It's organism," Kyungsoo blushed a bit when he felt a bite on his earlobe, sucking it slightly. "I'll make sure he do that later, Luhan hyung," Jongin spoke, earning a sharp pain on his stomach.

"Look guys, I don't care if that bunch of guys is here. So what? It's not like they knew my presence."

(A/N: How dare you Do Kyungsoo, come here you little shit. *getting dragged out of the story by J-Hope, my fluffball of sunshine* *low key cursing* *get splashed with holy water* You dirtyeu moutheu! Dirtyeu moutheu! )

"Hey! YOU DON-" Kyungsoo hit the end call almost instantly, swearing under his breath and note to buy them something orelse something will happen after their honeymoon.

Kyungsoo leaned on Jongin, eyes droppy as tiredness take control, letting Jongin to caress his side as the latter lift him to the bad.

"Sleep tight, Do Kyungsoo," Jongin pecked before lying next to Kyungsoo, letting Kyungsoo's arm around his waist, smelling upon his chest. At least that is what they are going to do now.

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*still angry because of the holy water incident* *gritted teeth*

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