Butler ; JJK

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The sun shone bright, burning your lids and your face scrunched annoyingly. Stretching your arms and legs, you slowly opened your eyes and a yawn left your mouth.

Scooting your body, you then turned to your side and saw an angel sleeping.  A perverted angel to be specific which you thought.

You giggled and stared at his sleeping face for good minutes. Sighing, you decided not to wake him up and so you did your morning rituals.

A silent mansion wasn't new to you but thinking that you don't have any servants for almost a month makes you sigh. But still, you thought that you just made a good decision because every each of them deserved to be with their families especially on Christmas. Christmas... An important occasion which you thought if you could be able to celebrate it with your family. Well, a big percent was no because they were probably still be at their outing during Christmas.

Your thought saddens you so you wanted to wash it away by making a breakfast which you rarely did.

Tying the apron on your waist, you then grabbed the ingredients and mixed it up. Out of the blue, you suddenly felt like enjoying what you were doing.

'So this is how a future wife feels like.' You giggled at your thought and turned your back to open the stove.

Humming the tune of the last song you've heard, you then poured the mixture onto the heated pan.

"You didn't tell me you have a nice voice."

You turned to Jungkook who was descending the stairs slowly with a sweet smile on his face.

You just shrugged and focused on your cooking again. "You didn't ask."

Jungkook smiled and walked at your back, pecking at your cheeks before locking his arms on your waist.

"Good morning, love." He whispered making you smile.

You turned your head to him and asked, "Why do you use different pet names?"

"Well I can call you whatever I want."

"Oh. Should I call you jerk then?"

"No. It isn't applicable for you, babe."

You pouted your lips to a frown and flipped the food you were cooking, making you a bit struggled since Jungkook was clinging to you.

"What's my wifey cooking anyways?" He asked, his head peeking from your shoulder.

"It's called an omelet if you are not informed. And don't call me wifey."

"Why? I didn't ask you to be my girlfriend if you aren't going to be my wife in the future."

You contained your smile by biting your lips with his cringy words. Turning off the stove, you walked to get a clean plate but Jungkook didn't let you go so he walked while back hugging you, making you sigh.

"It hasn't been a week since you became my boyfriend and yet you're already thinking of me as your wife." You stated flat which he just shrugged, transferring the cooked omelet on the clean plate.

"I can't see anything wrong with that. If you want, we can already plan on how many babies are--"

You stuffed a sandwich in his mouth making him stop.

"Let's just take our breakfast. Shall we?"

~*~

Hand in hand, Jungkook took you to the training field only to find out that it was desserted.