So I know, there hasn't been much wedding planning done, but our wedding is in a month. I told him I wanted a spring wedding because of the flowers and we have entered April with no plans at all. Well besides the place it's going to be at. A beautiful ranch just outside the city. Besides that, nothing at all.
"Hey Minnie, what if we just do something small for the wedding?" Jungkook asks me pull my attention away from the laptop I was writing a report on. "Like close family and a few friends. Then have our cake and small dinner buffet of Chinese take out." Chinese take out sounds so good right now. We haven't had that in a while.
"I like it, but what if they know it's take out?" Jungkook rolls his eyes at me, hearing my question.
"Jimin, we eat expensive Chinese take out. They would think someone came before the wedding to prepare all the food." He.... he isn't wrong. Okay maybe now I'm all on board. Luckily we're really good at last minute planning. All of our meetings with other companies are always pushed aside until the day before. That's when we bust our asses off and start preparing a presentation together. We always get what we want in the end though.
I check the time to see it's almost lunch. Maybe Jungkook is up for Chinese for lunch, if not, ramen sounds good too. Eating a bowl of ramen and taking a nap right afterwards sounds like the best combo right now. My hot CEO boyfriend kept me up last night to give him attention and play with his hair. Too bad he cut it short again. His long hair was so nice to play with. And it was soft then too.
Returning back to my report, my laptop dies as soon as I start typing. "You've got to be fucking kidding me...." I mumble to myself while trying to find a charger. That better of saved because I worked hard writing it all morning for three hours straight. Jungkook watches in amusement while I struggle to find the charger in my bag. The crinkling noise of paper fills the room while I'm on my search.
After a few minutes, I give up and make my way to the couch. A huff escapes me while I pout out my lip. There's nothing to do because I organized this whole office two days ago and Jungkook doesn't let me touch the top of his desk. Which is under- standable. That's all he's currently working on and if touched, anything can mess up the system. Figured it out from a past experience.
"Babe, do you want to deliver some papers to Hoseok's office? I know you don't like sitting around doing nothing," I glance over to Jungkook who's holding a file of papers. At least this gives me something to do until lunch.
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My breathe is hitched while Jungkook has me trapped between him and the hallway wall. He looks like he's going to devour me whole now that we're home alone. "Jungkook..." My voice trails off while he starts leaving love bites all down my neck to my collarbone. Then he makes his way up to my sweet spot just under my jaw. A small moan leaves me while he pulls away to blow air on the new hickey forming.
His eyes are hooded while he memorizes my face. "Have I ever told you about how cute your nose is? Or that when you smile, your eyes have the most adorable crescent moon shapes," Jungkook's satori is coming out strong while he compliments me. "It makes it so hard to not try and pounce every chance I get. And when you moan, it's so sinful that I try my hardest to not use you as my toy."
I swear I tell him almost every time after we have sex, I love being used as a toy. Being told what to do and letting the other do everything they want to do to you.... That's what I live for. "Jungkook, I love the way you take complete control. If I didn't, I would of said something by now," I says this in hopes of reassuring him. He smiles before placing kisses on my face.
"How about we skip tomorrow?" Jungkook asks me while dragging me up to our bedroom. Skipping only when it's Wednesday? Oh goodie for me. "I'm not going to immobilize you. We're going to have some fun tonight and tomorrow we're making this place both of ours by adding your touch." Aish, why does he make such random but cute plans?
Skipping a day doesn't sound too bad either. "We can, but!" I stare him down,"I have to be able to walk without any pain and I'm not getting prego." Jungkook laughs at me while hearing what I have to say. When he's done, he follows it ups with an 'okay' and pushing me onto the bed. Instantly climbing on top of me.
"Jimin, I wasn't planning on getting you 'prego' until our honeymoon. Which, yes I already have planned and scheduled," Jungkook speaks with a bit of smugness in his tone of voice. Oh good, I won't have to plan this whole wedding stuff by myself. He's only been suggesting ideas while I actually make the plans and schedule everything. "By the way, I'm packing our bags too. You'll just have to double check for the essentials." He's packing too? I don't know if I should be pleased or worried for my own good.
Well now is not the time to worry. I have to think about the man who's thinking about what version of fun he wants tonight. "Kookie, quite thinking and just do something," I start squirming a little so that he'll come up with something sooner than later. This way we'll finish a bit earlier and I can go to bed sooner. I'll be able to rest up more before I make him start moving things around tomorrow and I carry boxes from the spare room to the library and our bedroom.
"I'm the dominant one here. I make all the decisions and tell you what to do."
"Well as the submissive one here, I can also make decisions. Be lucky I'm not a bratty sub."
"I don't know about that."

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FanfictionAnother day at work. Another day in that office. Mpreg warning