After the wedding, we changed into simple clothes before Jimin and I left for our one week honeymoon in who knows where. We got our things in the car and said goodbye to our families. I asked over and over again, where he's taking me but he wouldn't tell me no matter how much I tried to make him spill. We packed lightly because we'll only be gone for a week. Jimin said not to bring too much because I won't need much of my clothes anyway. Of course. A typical answer from him. I'm not even surprised anymore.
Jimin drove while I had in my hands a gift that Namjoon slipped in my hand before we left. He specifically told me not to open it yet but I was getting curious. I didn't care much about the delicate wrapping so I pretty much teared the paper off until I was only holding a box of what I think are condoms. I laughed when I confirmed it, a whole lot of silver foiled condoms were inside the box.
"What is it?" Jimin briefly glanced at me then back on the road. He saw the condoms in my hands and took it, throwing it at the back seat, "Condoms will not save you tonight. We won't be needing them later."
"Just because we are married doesn't mean we won't be using condoms." I told him. "I'm not your sex slave. I'm your wife."
"Yes, you're very right about that and for the rest of the week, I got you all to myself." Jimin sent me a sweet smile and then he reached for my hand, intertwining our fingers together, "Forget what I want. We're going to do what you want."
"Am I hearing things correctly?" I smiled back at him, staring at his side profile. He let his tongue out to wet his lips and smiled.
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"I told you I'll be good to you." He said as he drove and held my hand at the same time. "You're going to love it where we'll be spending our honeymoon."
We drove for almost five hours. I had fallen asleep halfway through the drive and when I woke up, the car's window was open and the gentle breeze brushed against my face. We were driving along the seaside. The ocean glistened under the sun, stretching as far as my eyes could see. I sat up and turned to Jimin who had one arm propped over the window and his other hand steady on the steering wheel.
"Jimin, you were talking about this place?" I asked him, smiling so happily. "Oh my gosh. I didn't expect you to remember this place."
"Well, it is my property so it'd be a waste to just sell it." Jimin shrugged his shoulders before giving me smile, "I told you you'll love it."
The car drove over the sand and the same Villa came into view. Jimin parked the car and turned the engine off. We both got out and I stayed still for a moment, letting the familiar place sink into my bones. I could vividly remember everything that took place here.
