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Chapter 6

Dang!

How much of the conversation did Jungkook hear?

My fiancé slowly crosses the kitchen with a smirk on his face. His hair is curly and fluffy; it sways with each step.

He grabs me by waist and leans down to place a quick kiss to my cheek.

"Everything," he says placing another one on my neck. "I heard everything."

What the flip flap apple jack?

"You just said 'what the flip flap apple jack' in your head."

"Jungkook!" I stomp on his foot. My fiancé hops on one foot in pain. "Now you're being dramatic because I'm barefoot."

A small chuckle escapes his lips. "I'm sorry, Doll. You're just so predictable. You looked like a deer in headlights when I walked in. And I know you stole that phrase from the novel Devil Incarnate to help you stop cursing, even in your inner thoughts."

He steals another quick kiss before rushing out of the room.

I'm predictable?

Did he just call me predictable?

I'll show him predictable.

I chug the rest of the water before throwing the bottle in our recycling bag. I make my way through the den. Yoongi and Namjoon are sitting on the couch. I nod to them as I make my way to the steps....

...only to find Jungkook sitting in the middle of the steps.

"Pre-dict-able." He smirks.

If I had something near me it would be flying his way right now.

Stupid fiancé of mine.

Jungkook skips down the steps and steals another kiss as he passes me. Yoongi and Namjoon meet him by the front door. Namjoon places a straw hat on top of Jungkook's head.

"Lets go ahead so I can get this nap in," Yoongi groans.

My ears perk up at this. "To do what?"

Namjoon places his hands in his pockets. He and Yoongi are wearing a straw hat as well. Namjoon's silver hair lays nearly under the hat. He's wearing cargo shorts that perfectly highlight his legs. His long frame makes him look like a model.

He purses his plump lips before speaking. "Hangover fish. We were supposed to go this morning but for obvious reasons, we didn't. And we left about 30 minutes ago and made it to the lake but-"

"-Jungkook left the cooler full of ice and water," Yoongi cuts in.

My fiancé gives a huge, cheesy grin before giving a wave around. "Hi, I'm Jungkoo, the one who left the cooler."

I giggle as his silliness.

I start to bounce on the heels of my feet. "Can I come, please? Please?"

Yoongi hands me the picnic basket that he's holding.

"Jungkook get him a sun hat and grab the cooler if you don't mind," Namjoon orders before he and Yoongi make their exit.

Jungkook quickly finds my sun hat and sandals before spraying me with sunscreen. We carry the cooler and picnic basket out to Namjoon's jeep. It's so cool. I love riding in his doorless jeep every summer. It makes me feel like I'm going on an adventure.

We pack everything in be back with the fishing rods before jumping in the backseat. Namjoon blasts his music loud. It feels so good with the wind blowing through my hair.