- a Park Jimin fanfiction -
in which his wife is a mafia boss.
Park Jimin, an ordinary-looking man on the outside had a secret - his wife was a mafia boss leader. When an unexpected turn of events occurred, he was forced to dive into the dangerous w...
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A grin tugged on my lips when I felt something so feathery soft caress my face. The feeling stopped when I began to stir awake from my sleep, eyes opening to welcome the sight of my favourite woman getting flustered.
"Good morning baby." I greeted, stretching my arms above my head as a yawn escaped from me.
Sleeping on the couch in our room for a fortnight made my muscles ache. But I was reluctant to share a bed with my wife so that she would be able to recover faster with better sleep.
"Good morning." Gaeul watched me move around without a smile.
"How did you sleep? Do the wounds still hurt?" I bombarded her with my daily concerns which had been on repeat since two weeks ago after the incident.
"I'm fine." Gaeul shook her head, and sat down next to me on the couch. "What about you? Your muscles seem tensed."
"Do you want the truth or the lie?" I asked her playfully, chuckling when she shot me an unamused look. "Fine. My back hurts baby!"
"I told you to sleep on the bed but you're so damn stubborn!" Gaeul countered, and forcefully turned me around so my back would be facing her. "Don't move."
"W-what are you doing?" I stammered out, feeling baffled at the sudden change of sitting position.
"Shut up and let me massage you, okay? It's the least I can do." Gaeul punched my back, making me yelp in pain at her force.
"Thanks, but can you reduce your strength by a level?" I placed my thumb and index finger together closely, a sheepish grin plastering on my face even though she wouldn't be able to see it.
"What a problematic man." She mumbled before thumping her fists gently on my back, unknowingly creating a satisfied smile on my face.
"Thank you again, baby. I love you." I giggled, and let out another yelp when she hit a sore spot with extra strength purposely.
Too comfortable at the massage she was offering me, I nearly fell asleep again when she stopped her little actions. Pouting, I turned around and was about to beg her to continue when she spoke.
"Let's go out on a date." Gaeul blurted out of the blue, shocking me.
"Huh?" I responded like an idiot, still trying to register what she just said.
With her cheeks flushed red, Gaeul glared at me with a tiny pout she didn't know she always did whenever she was embarrassed or shy. She grabbed my face with both of her hands, and gazed into my orbs directly.
"Park Jimin, let's go out on a date. Together."
"You sure?" I beamed when she nodded with her eyes darting away. "Okay then! A date for my baby and I it is then!"
