Colour | Jungkook √

epilogue

YOONRA

I woke up with my tired eyes. My arched my body to stretch myself up on the bed. I looked over my shoulder, he wasn't there. Eyes trailing around each side in the room, he wasn't around as well.

I pouted and jumped off the bed. I ruffled my hair and tried using my fingers to run through the tangled hair, hoping to straighten them out. But for a lazy plus impatient people like me, I chose to give up and just headed to downstairs.

I yawned as I went down, still wearing my Ryan pajamas.

Suddenly a familiar back of him showed up infront of me. A warm smile plastered on my face as my steps moved nearer and nearer to him

"Good morning, dear," I said while hugging him from the back, closing my eyes to enjoy the hug.

"Oh," he was shocked, "good morning, hun."

"Ah...." I elongated while tighten the hug, "why do you smell so nice today--" 

"It's the smell of food, dummy! Not me," he chuckled, "go away, it's hard for me to cook while being hugged."

I pouted and I slapped his head. I then moved beside him and looked at him making breakfast for us. His posture, his eyes when frying the eggs and everything of him seemed perfect for me. He is really a husband material.

"Hey," I nudged his arm, " how can you be so attractive when you're cooking? Shouldn't you be pouring soya sauce to salad, huhh?" I brought back the memories.

"That was last time. Now I learned to cook. And I'm worldwide handsome, get it?" He said confidently, earning a disgusted face of me. Since when did he get so much confidence? Who taught him?

I sighed and looked around, finding myself useless beside him and I decided to help him out.

"Can I help to make the bread?," my eyes glared at the bread and strawberry jam across the dining table.

"Yeah sure," he said.

But before I could go, he held on my wrist and dragged me towards him.

"Morning kiss please," he said while inching nearer to my lips.

Quickly I dodged, "nope. I haven't brush my teeth."

"Who cares as long as I like it," he went on, "faster..."

I gave him a slight peck on his lips before leaving his embrace. I took out some slices of bread and spreaded some strawberry jam on top and sandwiched two pieces together. I then cut them in diagonal lines to make triangular shaped sanwich.

"All done!" I squealed, "I'll go wake Hansung up."

After waking Hansung up, Jungkook was already done preparing the breakfast and they were nicely sitting on top of the table.  

It's been a few months since we married. I still couldn't believe my silly actions with Jungkook. He literally just changed his fiancé to me in seconds and no one expected that.

Every guests were shocked and Eunji and Jungkook's parents were shocked and their jaw dropped. I felt pressured as their eyes shooting me death glare but Jungkook comforted me. Everyone was gossiping about us while we were walking towards the priest. The priest, however, not acting shock at all since Jungkook told him everything so that he could prepare the speech, pictures and all that.

The moment we finally kissed each other, I felt love. No matter what happens, none of us can stop us from being together. Mrs Jeon, Jungkook's mother, of course highly rejecting me being her daughter-in-law. But Jungkook was desperate enough to leave the house and ran away from her mother's control. And that makes us here, living in a house peacefully.