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"Where's your breakfast Namjoon?" Asked Yoongi.
"Oh here it comes" he smiled wide as a server brought over the silver covered tray and lifted the shiny lid.
"A pink cupcake?" Everyone looked at Namjoon.
"I'm going to marry this cu...
I woke up in Namjoon's arms for the first time in weeks and my anxiety washed away, I would like to say he slept like he was a graceful Adonis, yet he laid there, head back with his mouth wide open, which just makes him more adorable.
I attacked him with face kisses and he stirred, wrapping his arms around me.
"Namjoon-ah, wake up, I miss you" I continued kissing him.
"Five more minutes my love" He whispered, my heart melted.. my love.
I snuggled back into his chest, his body heat radiated through our contact making my body flush, my hands glided over his thighs feeling this muscles beneath my fingers.
"Namjoon-ah, I need you" my hands closing towards his already growing erection, the aching sensation between my thighs was deepening.
"Cupcake..." his voice let out a soft moan as I took his member in my hand, slowly caressing it. "What are you doing?" He asked, his eyes still closed as he tried to catch his chaste breaths.
"Playing with my boyfriend" I whisper trying to seduce the man before me.
He holds my face between his hands and brings my lips to his, they hover over each other making me crazy.
"Are you being a naughty cupcake" he says as he grins against my lips before taking me and pinning me to the bed.
He leaned over the top of my body as we exchanged wet kisses, losing my mind, my hands gliding over the traces of his back muscles.
"Take this off" He whispered pulling the hem of my white silky nighty.
"No, I don't want to," looking down at my image, my bump was getting to be so huge now, I noticed new stretch marks everyday.
"You're beautiful Y/N" he rubs his hand over my tummy. "All of you" He heaves my upward onto his lap in a straddling position and his hand glides up my thighs to my ass. "Are you not wearing any underwear?" He smirks, lifting an eyebrow.
I gently prop on my knees as he squirms underneath me, relieving himself from his bonds, hitting his abs.
"Wait, don't we need a condom?" I asked.
"It's not like it stopped us before, I can't get you pregnant again" He chuckles "yet"
"But what about—"
"Cupcake, I've never been with anyone else, only you, it's always going to be you and only you" he smiles, reaching for a strand of hair, tucking it behind me ear. "What about the boys, aren't you still uncomfortable— yano, with them here?"
"Fuck them, I can't take it anymore" I kissed him.
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Sore was an understatement, but I felt relaxed as I bathed in bubbles after our morning together in bed. Namjoon had gone downstairs to prepare lunch as the time flew by too quickly.
As I got to the kitchen I noticed Namjoon wearing glasses reading a book whilst consuming his lunch. Again he's adorable, nothing like when I had first met him.
"What are you reading?" I asked him.
"It's a baby book, things I will need to know when the time comes" He said as he pecked my forehead.
"And what have you learned?" I smile.
"Even with my IQ, not a damn thing" he chuckles, putting the book to one side.
The door bell sounded.
"Special order Package for you Namjoon-Hyung!" Jungkook shouts from the foyer.
Namjoon swiftly manoeuvres around me running to the door, so I started eating my lunch.
"What did you order, let me see?" I asked, seeing his beaming face perked into a wide grin.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" He smirked going back to his lunch, he looked so happy with himself, I decided not to pry.
Jungkook entered the kitchen, as he made eye contact with me he looked straight down to the floor, as his ears and neck turned red. I was confused, why did he look so red.
"Jungkookie, are you feeling ok, you look like you have a fever?" I asked in concern, reaching for his forehead to check his temperature.
"Ahh— I'm fine" He dodged, with his eyes wide, scurrying back out with an armful of snacks.
Namjoon tried holding in a laugh, covering his face with his hands, looking at me.
"What's so funny?" He held me close, leaning into my ear.
"Jungkook and Taehyung's bedroom is next to yours."
"Nooo! Their innocence, what have I done?" It only just dawned on me, as another person came into the kitchen.
"So you two had fun this morning huh?" laughs Jimin as he grabs a banana. "I'm jealous of you Hyung, maybe I should never have divorced my little flower" He said while eyeing me up and down in my white satin robe.
"Yah, get your eyes off my wife" Namjoon scolds, batting Jimin away. "Are you even gay?"
"Sorry dude!" Says Jimin with his hands up, walking backwards as he left in surrender. I chucked at them and their puerile actions.
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(Yes Sir I would very much like to be choked by you)
