Jumin and My MC

Part 26

I head into our room and get ready for bed. I head to the closet and take a look at my dress for tomorrow. It's a bluish purple color. It has a deep plunging neckline and the back is open. I have a special bra like thing I have to wear with it. They are kinda like cups that you tape to your breasts. It will be very strange. I'm glad that I have finally stopped bleeding though.

Now I just have to decide which underwear and shoes to wear with it. I also have to figure out some sort of jewlery. I'll call the salon in the morning and see if my stylist is available. I'd rather have someone else do my hair and makeup.

I finish putting on my pjs and I notice Jumin standing in the doorway watching me. I feel my self blush. You don't need to hover in the door way, this is your room too I tell him. I know but I love watching my wife do her evening routine he tells me with a smirk. Perv I smile at him.

He walks into the room and stops in front of me. I look up and him and he takes me into his arms. He slowly spins us around the room in a waltz. He looks down at me. I love you my Queen he tells me softly. I look up at him I love you too my King. He brings our dance to an end and lets me go.

I climb into our bed and watch him do his nightly routine. It's kind of funny. Usually he is in bed first because I take too long in the bathroom. He moves around so gracefully. He is funny with the way he gets ready for bed. He has to make sure that all his clothes are put nicely into the hamper. He puts on some clean boxers and climbs into bed with me.

He gets settled on his side of the bed and turns off his light. I reach over and turn mine off too. We lay in the same bed but it feels like there are miles between us. I roll over and sigh. What's wrong he asks me. Nothing I mumble. Liar now get over here and tell me what's wrong he tells me while gently pulling my body closer to his.

We are finally laying in our favorite position. My head is resting on his bicep and his other arm is wrapped around my belly holding me flush to his body. Now, he whispers in my ear, what's wrong he asks. Nothing now I tell him. I've missed you I whisper to him. Not as much as I've missed you. Now sleep my Queen he tells me kissing my head.