Work |Jikook|

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I wake up to the smell of waffles and chocolate. Opening my eyes, I see that Jungkook isn't holding me anymore. He must be downstairs cooking then. Food sounds wonderful right now. I haven't ate anything since our reception. It was like a late lunch, early dinner. The Chinese takeout was a really smart idea too because none of it was left. I barely got a plate myself. My mom was not happy hearing about it because I need to put some weight on for another family member.

Also, no I didn't tell her about Jungkook and my's plan. She just wants some grand- children soon. Jungkook's parents were the same way. It was so cute seeing Jungkook becoming flustered from his parents asking when there's going to be children. He honestly didn't know how to respond. Even though we talked about wanting some of our own soon. Hopefully we can bring a cute baby into the world.

A knock on the door pulls me out of my thinking. Pulling my attention to it now opening. "Rise and shine Jiminie. I've come with your favorite breakfast," Jungkook says as he's fully in the room. I smile seeing that he has a tray with waffles and a little bit of melted chocolate on the top of them, also strawberries off to the side. It is indeed my favorite breakfast because waffles are so much better than pancakes. They can hold stuff in their little pockets and still taste good when getting soggy. Waffles cold aren't that bad too. Cold pancakes get dry and just don't taste good. Plus they can't hold anything in them.

(A/N waffles>pancakes. Y'all can fight me if you disagree... also best waffles are the ones in hotels.)

"I love you so much right now. You're honestly the best husband out there," I say as the tray of food is placed in front of me. Jungkook laughs a little before walking to the other side of the bed so he can get in too.  I grab a fork and cut into the waffles. One a piece of one is in my mouth, I let out a satisfied hum. So good.

"I'll take that as my waffles are Jimin approved. Maybe when we have a little one, they'll also love waffles just like you," Jungkook says as he grabs the fork that was laying on my tray. I think it's funny that he thinks there's a chance in hell I'm sharing the waffles made for me. He'll be lucky if I share a single strawberries on here. Speaking of which, I need to see if they're sweet enough for me. I really don't like sour strawberries. They leave such a displeasing taste and after taste.

While I grab a strawberry, Jungkook tries to get a bite. "Hey there mister, these are mine now," I say trying to stop him from stealing a bite of the waffles. He looks at me amused and then continues with getting a bite. "I said these are mine. You can have the strawberries, but the waffles are a no go." My food is mine. No sharing, especially when it's my favourite meal.

Jungkook takes some of my waffles as he watches my mouth drop. There's no remorse for taking a bite too. He's really out here taking my waffles and not caring if it upsets me or not. I watch him as he eats the waffles. The word 'delicious' leaves his mouth when finished. I really can't believe what's happening. Rubbing it in my wounds that the food he took was delicious and now I can't enjoy it all. Wow, very nice of my new husband indeed. Very, very nice of him.

"So, how are you feeling this morning? You were pretty rough when we woke up afterwards," Jungkook says to strike a conversation. Compared to last night, I am better. I can actually sit up and move a little. Still haven't tried getting up though. That's something I should probably trying to do. It be pretty good if I could walk around and enjoy our time here not just from the bed. I want to be able to go to the boardwalk at least once.

I move the tray onto Jungkook so I could get out of bed without knocking it over. My legs move and drape over the side of the bed. No pain yet, which is a good thing. Next, I push myself onto my feet... No pain at all! I'm almost as golden as the Golden Maknae himself. "No pain. Told you I would be fine. Always doubting me when I say I'm fine."

Jungkook smiles, amused by my actions. Then he opens his mouth to ask me something, "So,  after breakfast do we want to have sex here in bed or in the shower?" I freeze in my spot hearing his question. He really out here expecting me to let him kill me every chance he gets? Ah hell nah... Okay maybe... But only after I can enjoy the boardwalk. It's been on my mind since when Jungkook told me where we were going to for vacation. I can only go there like twice because of my outfits.

"The boardwalk isn't very much fun until later today. Let's take a shower and waste time shall we?" This time he gets up and starts drag me to the bathroom. I look back at the unfinished waffles knowing I won't be able to touch them anytime soon. It's a sad day for them and my tummy. My tummy was pretty hungry earlier and I honestly could go for some more food. But I don't think I'm going to have much time for that when I have Jungkook around. At least we both agreed he can go at me for making a little one.

I smile at him once we're both in the bathroom. My fingers start to tap up his bicep as I speak, "How about we do some things after the shower? I do have some wonderful outfits for you to see." Jungkook's face turns a slight shade of red hearing me. It's like he forgot that these outfits were a must for him. I think I'll wear my red one first because it's his favorite color. I wonder how he's like when seeing me in his favorite color. Well there was the one time I wore a red button up, but we kind of just made out the whole day.