love you so mad, love you so bad

section 25 - i really really need your converse high

"Ah, finally home," Jungkook sighed, lying down on their bed on his side with Jung Hwa sitting beside him.

Yeri smiled and stroked his hair as she watched them, leaning down to kiss their heads. "You two are so precious."

"You're precious, jagiya."

"When will you stop calling me jagiya?"

"Never."

*

Yeri walked in the door and took her shoes off, carrying them to their bedroom that evening after a night out with the girls, setting them on the floor near the closet.

"Yah, Converse Highs," Jungkook remarked from the bed, lowering his phone to look at her. He smiled and so did she, collapsing onto the mattress beside him. "How was tonight?"

"It was good. Fun. We haven't all gotten together like that just to go out and have some fun in such a long time."

He pulled her close beside him, kissing the top of her head. "It was a well-deserved girl's night out. You work so hard with tolerating me and taking care of Jung Hwa all the time —"

Yeri smirked doubtfully, looking up at him. "Tolerating you. Please, Kookie."

"Well, I'm just saying. You especially have to tolerate me when you turn me on — which is always," he laughed, putting his phone down and lying on his side to face her, pushing her hair gently out of her face. "You're beautiful."

Yeri smiled and took Jungkook's face in her hands, kissing him softly. As she let go slowly, he grinned and pulled her back to him again, kissing her continuously. She gasped as he snaked his hand around her waist and placed his hand on her lower back, his fingers tracing her hip. "How can you love me? Out of anyone why did you pick me, Jungkook?" she whispered as his hands traveled under the bottom hem of her shirt and held her bare sides.

"What? Are you crazy?" He made direct eye contact with her, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion, shaking his head. "You're the most amazing woman out there. I love everything about you." He sucked on her bottom lip and grinned, shifting to the side of her nose and then her eyebrow, then back down to her lips again. "From your personality to your beauty inside and out. I love you more than anything."

As he deepened the kiss, she threw her arms around his neck and he squeezed her sides harder, climbing over top of her. She ran her hand over his chest and clutched the front of his shirt in her fist, breathing hard. "Even though we're married now, you still know how to really turn me on," she giggled, and he smirked adorably, biting on her top lip and pulling her closer. He ran his tongue along her lips and she felt his grin, running his fingers roughly through her hair. He flipped her over so he was beneath her and she let out a sigh, pulling at his shirt and sitting on his hips, and he laughed, taking her arms and sliding his hands over, feeling her smooth skin as his hands shifted to the back of her top to pull her down to kiss him. As he kissed her he grabbed her thighs, and she moaned, taking a fistful of his silky hair and kissing him harder.

"Yerim," he breathed, his hands traveling to her shoulder blades and grabbing her back. "Yah!" he whimpered, smiling and feeling for the zipper on her clothes. "What a tease, I can't even find the dang thing," he laughed, rubbing her back in hopes that he would run his hand over it and locate it. "Where," he whined, and she laughed, pushing him away at arm's length. "Yah! Who told you to stop?"

Yeri laughed, rolling off of him and beside him, covering the rest of her face expect for her cute eyes peeking over at him. "I'm too tired tonight."

"Whoa, that's not nice," he said with a laugh, his hair messed up. She giggled and fixed it some, staring at him in awe.

"Not tonight."

He rolled over on his back and breathed out, his hair in the front a little damp from sweat. "Omo. Don't do that to me again....."

Yeri shook her head, giggling even more. "What a man. You can't control yourself!"

"Uh, yes I can. I am right now. Look! My hands are to myself and so is everything else," he proved. He smiled and so did she, scooting closer. "Can I please touch you now? Just put my arm around you? Please..... I love you....."

"How can I say no to that?" Yeri grinned and held onto the arm he wrapped around her, his face pressed up against the side of her face. "You're so sweet."

And the sweetest man he was.

Never would either of them have thought that they would've found each other, gotten married, and had a baby together, and be as happy as they were. They never knew it was possible that life could be this good.