⇒ ''You get it!? You will never get out of here!''
You just had turned to 18. You thought the life will begin. You could be free, happy and experience lots of things. But you had to be selfish and curious. Because of that, you got middle of the gan...
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I changed my side on the bed and laid my hand, expecting it to hit Jungkoo's back, but it didn't. Instead, it hit the soft mattress. I opened my eyes. The sun shined brightly through the window.
I saw that Jungkook wasn't sleeping anymore. I got into a sitting position and rubbed my eyes when our door opened, revealing my dear husband.
''Don't get up just yet, just sit down,'' He commanded. He settled it at the edge of the bed, near my legs. ''Good morning, baby. Did you sleep well?''
I smiled before leaning towards him to signal I wanted a kiss. He leaned towards me, too to grant me my award of doing absolutely nothing.
''Don't act like you're the perfect husband when from now on I find you drooling to my neck every morning, no intention to get up first,'' I giggled, and he pouted. It's true, though. We don't live in some fantasy world where the man is like this every morning.
''Fine, you're right, but enjoy what I have now. I will go see if the kids are awake, and if they're not, we're taking round two,'' He said as he took the tray of food and put it on my side of the bed, on the nightstand.
''Oh you,'' I scoffed and threw a pillow at him when he was already escaping from it.
''It's not my fault you're still naked and attractive!''
He yelled from the hallway, where he ran to safety. I chuckled and got up to put at least a shirt on. After doing, so I just sat down on the bed again to enjoy the breakfast he made. I'd go to the kitchen to eat it, but I guess it loses its' value ''breakfast in bed''.
After eating, I lifted the tray and walked to the kitchen where Jungkook was feeding Misuk. Hangeum was nowhere to be seen, so I guess he was still asleep. It was only eight in the morning after all.
When Misuk saw me coming, she threw me the biggest smile she could do while her face was all over the porridge Jungkook was trying to feed her. I found it super adorable, to see Jungkook struggling to keep her head in one place and insert the food inside her mouth before she could turn her head again.
''Good morning, my beautiful baby girl. Is daddy making a mess?'' I caressed her head after putting the tray away.
''It was much easier when she was younger. Can't you keep breastfeeding her? I saw an article about many women doing so even after the baby is one year old and older?'' Jungkook asked.
I turned to him while I was washing the dishes from the tray. ''Okay, first of all, stop reading those mom articles, and second, what in the world are you saying?''
By the Jungkook's face, he is already regretting he even suggested such an idea.
''She needs solid food to get more nutrition. I know my breastmilk is amazing, but she has teeth! My poor nipples!'' I pouted.
