Sweater Weather | Jungkook

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Hi everyone, I hope you're all doing well :) I know this fic is a little short but I hope you like it nevertheless, I had fun writing it!♥♥♥ Also idk but this might ruin tomato soup for you for a hot minute so read at your own risk fjdkssdlfjk

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Rain is battering the windows, so loudly that the sound overpowers the soft music you have playing in the background. You're humming along to the melody nevertheless, lifting the lid of the sole pan on the stove to check on the soup that you certainly did not get out of a can. It's simmering nicely and so, you put the lid back down with a satisfied nod. Turning around, you grab the box of breadsticks from the counter and rip it open, glancing at the clock displaying on the microwave. You let out a sigh, longingly looking down at the breadsticks – if only Jungkook would run a little faster and get ho–

You hear the front door slam closed and your head snaps up. Eyebrows raising, you listen to the sound of squelching footsteps, lips parting when your husband steps into view.

His hair is lying flat on his head, rainwater dripping from his dark brown locks to the floor. His grey workout shirt glistens in the living room lights, clinging tightly to his skin – he's absolutely and completely soaking wet.

You try to stifle your laughter as he waddles further into your apartment, his arms held up square at his sides to keep them from touching his body. When a giggle escapes your lips, however, he comes to a stop, narrowing his eyes at you.

"Oh, no, no, no," he says as he shakes his head, raindrops splattering to the walls and floor. "Don't give me that look."

"What look?" you reply innocently, scratching your cheek when you still feel your lips twitch.

He narrows his eyes at you, arms still held square. "That one," he replies, lifting an arm to point it at you. "That 'I told you so'-look."

His tone and frown are serious, but his lips are starting to curl upwards and you can't help but laugh yourself, shrugging as you put the breadsticks down. "I mean, you're the one who decided to take a run when there was a huge grey cloud, like, right around the corner."

"You said I would be fine!" he huffs, bending down to cautiously take off his soaked sneakers, now speckled with mud. "Who would've thought my own wife would lie to me like this?" he adds, sighing in disappointment as he fumbles with his shoelaces. "I mean, do our vows mean anything to you?"

Simply snorting, you shake your head, turning back to the stove. "I remember you explicitly vowing to put up with my sarcasm 'until the sun swallows the earth'," you remind him, pointing the ladle at him. "So, really, I should be asking you that question."

He looks up to narrow his eyes at you and you stare back at him, narrowing your eyes just the same, tilting your head while you're at it.

You seem to win the staring contest when a small smile curls at his lips and he breaks eye contact, stepping out of his shoes and putting them away. "Never mind," he says with an ever-widening smile, walking over to the kitchen. "Anyways, how's that soup doing?"

You watch him approach you with narrowed eyes, the look on his face making you all too suspicious. "It's all warmed up now," you reply slowly, keeping your eyes on him as he puts his chin on your shoulder, arms slowly but surely sneaking around your waist. "We just need to set the– Jungkook!" you exclaim when he suddenly tightens his embrace around you, feeling cold rainwater start to seep through your hoodie.

You try to wiggle out of his embrace, hitting the back of his hand – but he just hugs you tighter. "Jungkook, let go, you're soaking me," you whine, arms falling limp to your sides when you realise your hits aren't working.

"Oh?" he merely hums, pressing a watery wet kiss to your temple. He grins against your skin when he feels you shiver in his arms.

"Clothes! My clothes!" you correct, leaning away from him in an attempt to keep up the façade of not being affected by this at all even though you can basically feel his whole damn body press against you and–

He just chuckles, leaning forward with you so he can kiss your cheek. "So sorry to hear that, babe."

You sigh in defeat, though you do manage to stay composed even as his cold hands brush your bare skin underneath your hoodie. "You don't seem very regretful about it, Jeon," you say through a huff.

"And you don't seem very angry about it," he says, leaning back.

Looking up at him, you can't help but smile at his bright grin. "Just put on dry clothes before I make you," you tell him with a shake of your head, picking up the ladle to stir the soup once more.

"Fine," he says through a sigh, tightening his arms around you one last time before dropping them and taking a step back. You scowl when you feel your hoodie sticking to your body, and you pull at it, only for it to go right back to clinging to your skin.

"You should change into a dry pair, too, while you're at it," Jungkook says, raising an eyebrow at you as his eyes flicker down to your hoodie.

And then, it clicks – the sly grin tugging at his lips, the way he tilts his head at you as he slowly but surely makes his way over to the bedroom, eyes never leaving yours...

"Wait," you gasp, lips parting and eyes widening. Jungkook freezes in his tracks. "Are you seriously trying to get me out of my clothes?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about!" he denies right away, wearing the widest grin you think you've ever seen as he whirls around and literally skips over to the bedroom.

With a sigh, you look down at your wet hoodie and then back up, eyes flickering to the bedroom. You can hear Jungkook softly singing to himself in there as he rifles through his wardrobe – the sound of a man who knows he's won.

Letting out a huff, you slump your shoulders, putting down your ladle in defeat. Fine. "I cannot believe my own husband would betray me like this," you say loud enough for Jungkook to hear. "Do vows mean anything to you?" you add, reluctantly heading to the bedroom.

He laughs, glancing at you as you walk in and pulling out two of his hoodies, tossing one over to you. "Didn't I ask you that, like, five seconds ago?" he questions, peeling off his wet shirt and draping it over the back of a chair in the corner, right on top of the sweats he's already switched out for a dry pair. His hair is starting to dry, subtly curling at the tips.

"Avoiding the question, are you?" you tease, pulling off your wet hoodie and tugging the dry one over your head as he does the same.

"I'm offended you don't already know the answer," he replies with a snort, a smile curling at his lips as he walks over to you, gently taking your chin between his thumb and pointer. You huff some stray strands of hair out of your face and he smiles softly, brushing them off your forehead. "Of course they mean something. I mean, we did do the whole blood pact thing, so it's not like we can get out of them, can we?" he jokes.

"Oh my god, you ruined it," you groan, letting out a laugh as you step out of his embrace, returning to the kitchen. "Let's just have dinner and watch a movie or something."

You can hear him chuckle as he follows you. "Ah, and eat the soup as red as the bl–"

Abruptly spinning around, you squeeze his lips closed. "You'll get me out of my clothes later if you stop talking now," you interrupt him, trying not to finish his sentence in your head and ruining dinner for yourself.

He nods, lips curling into a smile even as you're holding them closed. You only let go once you're sure he won't continue, narrowing your eyes at him – but he just grins at you.

"Still got it!" he says proudly, pressing a quick kiss to your lips before skipping back to the kitchen.

You huff, shaking your head. "And to think you only had to mention blood pacts to get the job done!"

He looks over his shoulder as he grabs two soup bowls from the cupboard, winking at you. "Simple, but effective."

You can't say he's wrong.

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Thanks so much for reading, I hope you liked it!! Let me know what you thought, I'd love to hear from you :) I hope you have a great day/night wherever you are!♥

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