"Are you getting it right?" You said as you lay on the couch, naked in front of Jungkook.
The younger smiled with his tongue going out of his mouth as he focused on his sketch. After seeing his paintings, and sketches, he proposed a simple favor to you.
He said he's been wanting to have you as his muse for his portrait. Seeing the sketches of different things in his sketchbook and the paintings he had in his gallery. He proudly said he sold them in a very fancy price.
"Yeah, I do. Damn that breast of yours, they are so healthy. Can I play with them later?" You immediately scoffed hearing your husband and he laughed at that.
He wished to have the house all by yourselves again like the first stay here for today that's why they took their little vacation for two days in their own homes. Now, you lay naked on the sweet mattress of the couch.
Well, it's not the very first time you lay naked on that couch since Jungkook and you would casually play there. If you know what that means.
"Can you hurry up? I'm shivering." You mumbled as you tried to stay still for him.
He said he you should just stay where you are on your pose for him to capture it perfectly. Now, with your muscles clenched and your skin kissing the cold air. You can't hold any longer.
"Wait, it'll be quick." He said and you figured that he's now doing the lower part as focused there.
You felt a little uncomfortable seeing him casually staring at it and drawing it. Despite having sex with him multiple times, you're still shy. So you averted your eyes away from his face and down the floor.
"I've been laying here and posing for you like a statue for an hour already." You whined and he chuckled.
You couldn't help but to roll your eyes at his playful acts. He really loved to play with. "Promise honey, you'll love this." He whispered.
"Let's do this again and the next time, I'll have to paint you. So we could hang it inside our room." Your brows knitted at that. "Why? Do you not want that?" He said after seeing your reaction.
"That will be the greatest painting that I will create." His smile never left his lips and that made you thought that it was really his passion.
Seeing him doing what he wants, and being able to do it makes your heart flutter. The pleasure of seeing him happy cannot be bought by any penny the world has.
"Why don't we hang them in the living room then?" You said while looking at the empty spot of the wall in the living room.
He scowled, "No fucking way, other people will see them and that snack is only for me." You laughed.
"Possessive, are we?" He rolled his eyes and inhaled before exhaling while looking at the masterpiece in front of him.
And that's your cue, you immediately grabbed the robe laying beside the couch you're at and wrapped it around you before walking to Jungkook to check his piece.
Your eyes widen in shock when you saw his whole sketchbook being eaten by your breast. The image of your breast is the only thing that's consuming the whole space. Your blood boiled in anger, you slapped his arm.
"Yah! I thought my whole body?! Not just- my breast!" You're nearly tearing up as you tell him your cries. "I couldn't believe you!"
You can't explain the feeling you're experiencing right now. It was a mixture of betrayal, regret, hate and anger all summed up. Your fist clenched in a tight squeeze.
The tears that are building will soon fall as yiu stare more into his sketchbook. It was so disappointing!
"I hate-" You are stopped with your own self when you saw him flip the page of his sketchbook and there, sat the masterpiece.
Your jaw gaped in awe. Totally mesmerized by many two things. One, his amazing skills in drawing and two, your amazing body. The way your face looked exactly the same made you smile.
You squealed and hugged Jungkook from behind, squeezing his neck. His giggle is fluttering and annoying at the same time. "I got you there, didn't I?" He looked up to see your face.
He laughed.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" You whisper and rolled your eyes before grabbing the sketchbook away from his hold before he could even protest, you already have it in your hands.
"You are really... fucking... obsessed with my boobs." You said through gritted teeth. "Why don't you just marry them? Huh?"
He laughed again with your childish remarks. "Are you jealous with your breast? Really?" He pulled your waist near him and hugged you dipping his head on your stomach.
"I am not, definitely not jealous with my breast. Oh how stupid that sounds, Jungkook." You almost cracked while saying those words.
"But you're literally angry at it that you want me to marry them. Aren't you happy that I'm obsessed with these boobs?" You slapped his hands when he started poking and massaging your mounds.
"I'm happy that you're obsessed with my lips though." He pursed his lips while saying that with glee. You couldn't say anything to that, you sure do love his lips.
"Well I will surely marry your lips though." His brow raised at that.
"Why marry my lips when you already married the whole package. I know you love me, baby."
Loving Yoongi was never this fluttering. And here you are, naked underneath the robe and loving the tease with Jungkook. You sure do love him and he knows well enough.
"Yes, I do..." You pinched his cheeks.
"Now kiss my lips, baby. I know you want to-" He was stopped by a knock on the door.
Your brows knitted in curiosity, how the hell did someone managed to knock on your door?
"Jungkook! Open this door! We won't wait for long!" The voice from outside said.
"Is that Jin hyung?"
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Fanfiction"I don't have the energy to pretend to like you today." You stopped, hearing him. You rolled your eyes even when you're back facing him. "It's okay if you don't like me. Not everyone has good taste." You said while slightly laughing. ~ A wild playbo...