love me now, touch me now, just let me love you

section 21 - your look makes my breath explode

"Don't you feel like it's the most romantic when we're alone? We're all alone, no one to bother us....." Seulgi laughed, tracing Jimin's jawline with her pointer finger. "I love you, Chim Chim."

He grinned, kissing her cheek from behind and squeezing her sides lightly. "I love you," he whispered in her ear, holding her to him. Jimin starting placing kisses up from her neck right below her jaw down to her shoulder, and then continued down her arm, and Seulgi laughed.

"Jimin-ah, I feel so helpless when I'm lying on you on my back. You're being the affectionate one while I'm just lying here with my head on your chest doing nothing."

"You're lying on me, that's enough," he said, pulling her hair back behind her shoulder and kissing the back of her neck. "Why do you always smell so good? You're so perfect. Everything about you is beautiful and I love you more than I ever thought I could love anyone. I've told you that before, right?"

"Yes," she giggled, blushing. "It's the same way for me. You're the man of my dreams, but it's become real now. Sometimes, I think to myself and wonder if I should just eventually wake up from this dream and if you really are real to begin with."

He laughed, shifting so they were lying beside each other on their bed and facing one another. "Ah, Seulgi. I'm real. You can be sure of that." Jimin met her eyes, staring at her in awe with a small smile still. "You're so beautiful."

Seulgi blushed even more, covering her mouth. "Jimin....."

"What?" he laughed. "I love that even though we're married now you never cease to get all embarrassed and shy when I compliment you. Well, it's a fact that you are. Look at you. You're gorgeous."

"Oh, Jimin. Thank you so much." Seulgi kissed his forehead and then pulled away slightly to look at him, running her fingers through his hair. "You're so perfect. I love you so much."

She then sat up, Jimin's eyebrows furrowed in concern and his arms now empty without her body in them, and Seulgi gasped. "Jimin-ah! I forgot!"

"Meo, meo-oh?" he asked quickly and in a worried tone. "Is everything okay?"

"There's still cake left in the fridge from your birthday!" she exclaimed, hopping up off of their bed and out of their room. He watched her in surprise, and as she came running back in excitedly with a slice of cake on a plate, she sat down and he commented, "That was what you got me all scared and nervous for?"

She laughed and put a piece in his mouth, and he yelled, "Wae!" with it still in his mouth, "What if I didn't want any?"

Seulgi threw her head back laughing and ate a piece herself, Jimin shaking his head and smiling to himself, biting down on the cake. "Park Seulgi, you're going to be the death of me. You really are," he pointed his fork at her.

Jimin leaned forward and put his finger in the icing, then smearing it onto the top of Seulgi's nose while she was looking down.

"Jiminie! Jinjja? I'm going to be the death of you?" She swiped the icing off of her nose and licked it off her finger, smiling mockingly at him. "Well, that means I still got to eat it and you didn't, so ha," she bragged jokingly, then smiled at him, and he grinned back.

"You're so silly. But you're my beautiful girl, Seulgi," he said, leaning over the plate she was holding and kissing her. He let go slowly and then beamed, his eyes making that same crescent shape they always did, his smile wide and his cheeks round and blushed the smallest amount. His nose flattened out from his smile, and she beamed at it all. He was so, so pretty and she loved that man so much.

Seulgi kissed him again, then quickly took some more icing and smeared it on his mouth, and he barely reacted, just smoothly and swiftly licked it off, still grinning slyly at her the whole time.

"Omo, you are so naughty, Jimin," she said, shaking her head and taking another bite of the cake.

"What do you mean? I wasn't doing anything specific to act risky."

"Oh, please!" she teased, "You were running your tongue across your lips while looking at me all sexy."

He giggled and repeated the same action, Seulgi laughing and hitting his arm lightly, telling him to stop. "Don't play hard to get, now."

"What do you mean? I'm right here!" he exclaimed, laughing. Jimin kissed Seulgi quickly, and she smiled. "Thanks for the extra frosting," she told him.

He smiled all proud. "Of course."

"My Jiminie is all I'll ever need," Seulgi said, playing with his soft, silky hair.

"We need babies too though," he remarked, and Seulgi groaned jokingly.

"I know! Eventually," she sang, pulling her fingers down his bare chest and sliding her hand around his waist, leaning in just to meet his lips with hers softly, slowly kissing.

Jimin made a sound, letting go and then going back again. "Seulgi. You have no idea how bad I want you right now," he breathed, his lips crashing into hers again.

She smiled, and so did he, and he pushed her down on the bed, climbing over top of her. Jimin kissed Seulgi's neck, and she pulled him down from around his neck, biting his bottom lip. "I want to feel those lips all over me," she said. They met mouths again and Jimin moaned.

"Beautiful girl," he mumbled, his hands reaching her back. She felt his thick lips on the skin of her neck again.

That smirk was so innocent sometimes, but then again so dangerous.

"I never want this to stop. Ever," Seulgi told Jimin, and he grinned, kissing her again.

"Me neither. And when you look at me like that it drives me crazy. Stop it," he teased, reaching and grabbing her waist. He kissed her collarbone softly, then leaned up to nibble on her jaw.

"Every time we do this it feels so good. You're the makeout king," Seulgi giggled at the end, kissing his cheek. "And your cheeks are so squishy I just want to squeeze your face so tight but at the same time not because I don't want to hurt you."

Jimin let out his adorable classic little giggle he always did and kissed the tip of her nose, then moved onto the space in between her eyebrows, to her forehead, and placed more kisses everywhere but her lips, teasing her. She whined, begging, "When will you just kiss me here?" She pointed to her lips, pouting.

"Omo, that's adorable," he said, smiling and kissing her over and over, then not letting go and kissing her softly and slowly. He deepened the kiss, their noses skimming each other's. "I love you," he said, looking her in the eyes.

"I love you so much," she said back, meeting his beautiful, coffee, sparkly, crescent-shaped eyes. "I love you more than anything in this world. I do."