You looked at the wall clock. "12:00 am, but still, he is not home," you sighed. Actually, you were waiting for your husband for almost six hours after cooking dinner.
"Did he work overtime?" You mumbled.
Minutes had passed. Suddenly, you heard the door opened. When you lifted your head, you saw your husband.
"Jagi," you greeted him with a sweet smile. You stood up and took his bag from his hand, that's how you found out that he is reek of alcohol. "Did you drink?"
"Hmmm," your husband, Wonwoo, murmured. "We had a company dinner. Sorry I didn't text you. My cellphone's battery died. Did you wait for me? You should sleep instead."
"No. I should wait for my hubby. Aigoo." You chuckled before walking on the way to the kitchen. "Want some coffee to sober you up?"
Wonwoo didn't answer. Instead, he just follow you with his fox sexy eyes. He is drunk and as a man... he surely saw you tonight in another level. Well, he is your husband and he loves you a lot, that's the fact. However, the alcohol makes his night more intense as he is watching your every moves.
"Or some honey lemon tea?" You continued while getting come cups up on the cabinet.
Your husband followed you on the way to the kitchen. He back hugged you and planted kisses on your nape. Of course, this brought shiver deep on your body.
"J-Jagi, I guess you are drunk?" you mumbled before gulping.
"Hmmm," he muttered before flipping you over to face him. "And so?" he asked in husky tone, then kisses your lips right away.
Unexpectedly, his hand drifted to your hip, still not breaking the kiss. It settled there and pulled you more closer.
You inhaled sharply, "Haaaaa." You are against his warm chest, chiseled to perfection. Must he be so perfect?
You splayed your hand against your husband's chest, intending to push him away, but instead you just left it there. Wonwoo's breathing quickened as did yours. He pulled his lip and began nuzzling your neck with delicate kisses.
So faint, he whispered," thank you for waiting me, baby." Then he lifted you up and let you sit above the table.
Your limp body began to tremble uncontrollably. His head was angled slightly to the side as his lips came closer and closer to yours. Your lips parted on it's own, as your breaths both mingled.
His arms encircled around your waist, before kissing your lips again as you taste the sweet alcohol from his tongue.
What a intense night! Indeed, you made a right choice, waiting for him.
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Seventeen imagines
FanfictionThis book composed of Seventeen short Imagines series . --- Stories, one shots, fanfic imagines dedicated for carats and kpop group name Seventeen. (If you aren't a fan, then it's okay. It composed of well-think scenarios designed for everyone to...
