Affectionate ✔️

Did Not

The harsh sun decided to be rude today.

You let out a soft groan as soon as you sensed the sun silently waking you up. About to turn your whole body, you felt a tight grip on your waist making you realize that on this soft and huge bed, wide and refreshingly new room, you are not alone. But with a husband.

You smiled having a nice sleep beside the man. He's warm and comfy. You didn't knew he's this clingy.

They said, marriage is the eye opener of the blind love but to your case? Was it the opposite? Marriage became the key for you both to stop fighting and finally accept that you both have nothing to do with it.

Maybe it's not that forced, you're both somehow attracted to each other. (Come on, everyone knew this already.)

You both really had the best sleep after a long day yesterday. With him spooning you, it was a dream to wake up beside a husband. Maybe he's not disappointing at all.

Maybe those days were all just a nightmare and now, you're in your reality and this is that reality...

Jungkook in his messed up hair, his eyes are closed making his lashes give a shadow to his cheek, his mouth is slightly parted and that muscled arm is still around you.

You smiled and lifted your hand to touch the man's face. "Hmm.. Goo morning..." You pouted when he spoke stopping you from touching his face.

Soon that pout was vanished seeing how adorable the man is. The way his lips purse. It is too hard to resist. The hotness and cuteness is too hard to ignore.

He pulled you closer to him and placed his face on your neck, liking your heavenly scent. You smiled feeling slightly ticklish down there. You just ruffled his hair.

"I need to cook our breakfast. We have no one to cook that for us." You said, now wanting to push him away but you recieved a groan. "Noo, a few more minutes." He placed chaste kisses on your neck three times before nuzzling those nose back again on your soft skin.

"What about our breakfast?" You poked his bare back and you heard him scoff.

"How about I eat you for breakfast, huh?" A playful voice was heard making you chuckle and lightly slap the man's shoulder earning a laugh from your husband.

I'm not dreaming, am I?

"I'm serious silly..." You bit your lip and pushed him lightly. "How serious?" He pulled away and looked at your face. You rolled your eyes and pinched those cheeks.

"You need to brush, your mouth stinks." You said and he immediately closed his mouth with a brow raised.

"How about we both brush?"

"Together?"

"Uh-hmm..?"

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Both on the living room, you both decided to open all the presents given to the both of you. There were plently, like a mountain of gifts that will be separately given by Santa to different children. But in this case, they were all for you.

Well, for the both of you.

Aww that sucks.

"All of this? For me?" Jungkook said happily as he stared at the gifts with his hands resting on his hips, liking the view. Who wouldn't like the view of gifts?

And here you are, staring at him. Liking your own view. He had his normal clothes on which you thought is very hot. Before you could even protest, he's happily searching for the first gift to open.

"Yah! Not for you, it's for the two of us!" You whined and stood up immediately on the couch to pull him by his shirt. His face crunches in annoyance and gave up.

"We'll share?" By the way he sounded, you almost fainted realizing how much of a child he is. The tone of his voice and the words that went out of his mouth, it's too kid-like.

"Mwo? Of course! You won't have this if we didn't get married." You said as you held a box from the pile and pulled it near your ear as you shake it softly. "Be careful! Noona! We don't know if it's a glass or what?" He grabbed the box away from you and your brows knitted.

"I'm still listening to it- give it back!" You stood up and tried to grab it from him but he was too advanced that he knew what's going on in your head.

He immediately stood up from his kneeling position and held the box high out of your reach. That made you groan, still attempting to reach for the box. "Give it, Kookie!"

His mood died down quickly hearing the nickname from your mouth. The nickname reminding him of Sana. "What's the problem?" You asked the man noticing his change in behavior.

"I- nothing... I just feel hungry." He said making you laugh. "But we just ate!" You said in between your laughter but that was stopped when you saw him still dead serious.

"Hey... what's going on inside your head?" You sat beside him on the couch, carefully placing the box on it's place before.

You started leaning in, not giving him his personal space since that's long erased in the married life vocabulary. You placed your hand on his hair and caressed them trying to soothe the man.

"I just, remembered Sana." As soon as the name was mentioned, you are not familiar with the name but had an idea of who might be the owner of the said name.

"Hmm?" Somehow, your presence, your hands, the way they are caressing his hair, your voice, they are comforting him.

He's shocked that you didn't even overreacted when hearing her name. He gulped, thinking about how her red cheeks shone because of the tears that threatened to roll on her eyes.

He's somehow, guilty.

"Did... Did you really slapped Sana?" When he looked at you, you shivered seeing how serious he looked. The way they stare at you in curiosity makes you weak.

"For the second time in my life, I will never hesitate to tell my husband the truth. I did not slapped her."

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