Affectionate ✔️

Newlyweds

You're now laying on the big mattress the Jeon couple got for you. Of course it was them who provided the mansion because it should be the men who are responsible for the shelter. And in this case, the Jungkook happens to be the guy and not the other way around.

The mansion is almost as big as theirs. They said Jungkook wanted it to be near the ocean so you can hear the loud sound of waves despite the thick walls. It is not that near, you literally have to take the walk to get to it and officially be on the ocean.

Before leaving the reception, all the guests bid a nice good bye to you both. You and your husband drove to your own residence and here you are. You both are the only one's around the house and no one else's.

Of course the newlywed should be alone and have some time for themselves, right? Might wanna show some love for each other. Ya know, that thing.

Your parents actually wanted to give you both a gift to Hawaii for two weeks of honeymoon but neglected them. Thinking of checking out the brand new house that you'll be using for the rest of your life.

You just finished bathing. You can't fall asleep thinking that later on, the shower will be off and your husband will be out. That makes you awkward.

You don't freaking know how this marriage works?!

Does it includes feeding your partner? Cooking for him? Sucking him? Jimmy Cricket! What are you thinking Paisley?!

You flinched on your back as you gripped the blankets tighter hearing the bathroom door opened. You shut your eyes stupidly pretending to be asleep. Which you clearly look you don't.

And that made Jungkook chuckle.

A sigh escaped your lips. You immediately opened your eyes getting the clear fact that you're caught on act, he literally cracked.

Mission failed.

And when you opened your eyes. The innocence of them was long gone when you saw the man's ass. Jungkook is inside the walk-in closet you both own and he left it open while searching for his goddamn clothes.

You hurriedly closed them and covered it with your hands to make sure not a single thing was in sight.

That ass looked delicious. You hated your thoughts for your husband.

You could feel your hands are sweating. You swear it is almost midnight and still there's not a trance of sleepy-ness in your system.

"Jungkook? Are you dressed?" A soft hum was heard and that's your cue to remove your hand and open your eyes.

And when you did, your eyes bulged seeing him in his boxers. You couldn't take your eyes off of the man, his whole package is there. Waiting for you to savor and... and... your mind couldn't focus.

Lost in his whole body. Then, you remembered the time you fantasized to this body that morning. Now, it is yours.

Just the fact that he's now in front of you, leaning against the wall with a smirk on his face. It is making you want to die, right now. His smirk is not the kind that'll annoy you. It is just playful.

"I-I-- do you think I should get another room? I don't think it's a great idea to be in a same room as you- I mean, we can be in one when the right time comes--" You stopped talking when he started walking your way.

You're too caught up with his God-like body to even resume what you wanted to say. Your mind immediately went blank and all you could think about is, he's your husband.

With a towel on his hand, he pulled the blanket away from your body revealing your nightie making you shiver. A gulp is made by the one and only you. He's not even affected by your sexy outfit. (oh really?) But you, he's killing you.

You thought that he's very used to women wearing these kind of clothes since he had many flings. You are not that wrong or correct.

You blankly watch him as he make his way on your bare lap. He placed his head on them and gave you the towel he's been holding. "Why would you get another room? The other rooms are for our children and the others are for the guests. This room is ours." He replied while looking straight at you.

The word our made your heart flutter. You can't help it but to blush on what he's saying. You thought that it would be fast to be in the same room, but come to think of it. You're both married now.

What's the point of doing that?

Stop thinking of what's fast and what's not. This man who's comfortably laying his head on his wife's lap is okay with all of this and you're the only one awkward here.

You started rubbing his head with the towel he gave you. "I'm so tired..." A heavy sigh escaped his lips making you realize you actually feel the same.

"Your abs are still there despite all the foods you ate." You tried to make him forget his tiredness by pulling it back. And you succeeded when he smiled.

He really did great in making you feel like you married the man you loved.

"Do you want a husband with a belly or abs?" He suddenly asked making you poke his cheek. "Anything that you choose to be. You can get your belly or your abs. I'd choose any of that if that leads me to you." You flirted.

He licked his lip and pouted trying to hide that smile coming his lips. You chuckled and stared at him. His eyes were closed the whole time giving you all the permission to stare.

"Yah, stop it. You're making me heat up." He touched his ears and cheeks trying to soothe the warmth of it.

"Oh my God, I made you blush? Can I get a reward for doing that?"

"How 'bout a kiss?"

"Hm sounds nice..."