3rd Person's POV
Beomgyu woke up with a sore at his back. He tried to get up and stand up but when he was about to walk he fell down.
"Ahh!!!" He screamed, Yeonjun woke up because of the noise. He slowly opened his eyes and saw his wife sitting on the floor naked.
His eyes widened, he immediately got up and went to Beomgyu and then carried him in bridal style. He made him sit on the bed and then knelt down, he lifted Beomgyu's chin so he could look at him.
"Are you alright? Why did you get up so early? Today is Saturday." He said softly while looking at Beomgyu's beautiful eyes.
"I-I... was going to cook your breakfast but ... I can't walk." Beomgyu said blushing. He was embarrassed because he couldn't walk because of what they did last night.
Yeonjun laughed out loud, Beomgyu pout. He stopped when he saw Beomgyu pouted. He brought his face close to his and then kissed his pouted lips. Beomgyu's eyes widened his cheeks got hot and red.
"I'll just cook our breakfast. Since you can't walk. But let's take a bath first."
He took Beomgyu into the bathroom. He made him sit in the bathtub and then switch on the water. He sat in the bathtub with Beomgyu between his legs.
He felt Beomgyu's ass touch his junior causing of his erection. Beomgyu also felt the hard thing poking his ass.
"Yeonjun... your thing... is poking me." Beomgyu said nervously.
"Ah shit, I'm going to the cubicle." Yeonjun excused himself before leaving.
"He's probably taking care of his hard thing..." Beomgyu said worried.
After a few minutes Yeonjun returned and helped Beomgyu bathe himself.
They took a bath. When they were done, Yeonjun wrapped a towel around Beomgyu and carried him out of the bathroom again.
He made him sit on the bed and then he took some clothes from the closet. He got dressed first, when he finished he also dressed Beomgyu.
"Let's go downstairs? Hmm?" Yeonjun asked Beomgyu, he nodded.
Yeonjun carried Beomgyu again in bridal style, they went downstairs. Yeonjun took Beomgyu to the living room and sat him on the sofa.
"I'll just cook, my wife." Yeonjun said then he kissed Beomgyu on the forehead. The smaller ones blushed, he was a little surprised by the sudden change in his husband's behavior.
He watched Yeonjun leave for the kitchen. He sighed, then smiled.
"What is that?" He asked himself. He could not believe the sudden events.
Yeonjun, on the other hand, started cooking their breakfast. He cooked fried rice, eggs and bacon. He didn't know why he was smiling all the time. When he finished cooking. He prepared two plates, two spoons and two forks on the table. He returned to the living room to pick up Beomgyu.
"Breakfast is cooked, my wife." He said softly.
Beomgyu smiled at him and then tried to stand up but Yeonjun stopped him immediately. He carried him to the dining table.
Beomgyu just stared at his husband as he wrapped his arms around his neck.Yeonjun made Beomgyu sit on the chair. They eat quietly.
When they finished eating, they returned to the living room and watched a movie. Beomgyu is on Yeonjun's lap they hug each other as they cuddle on the sofa.
They are watching 'I Am A Hero' a Japanese zombie movie. It's not too scary, in fact it's funny.
Yeonjun buried his face in the crook of Beomgyu's neck. Beomgyu ignored it because he was busy watching the movie. He sniffed Beomgyu's neck. As his eyes focused on the movie.
He admires the way Beomgyu laughs. It's so nice to hear, if he could just make it as his phone ringtone he would do it.
While they were watching the movie they were suddenly interrupted when the door bell suddenly rang.
"Wait for me here, I'll just check who it is." Yeonjun said and he made Beomgyu sit down then headed for the door.
When he opened the door. He was greeted by his mother, Jimin.
"My baby Jjunie ~" Jimin greeted her son. Yeonjun was happy when he saw his mother. He hugged her immediately.Jimin chuckled, her son obviously missed her.
They went to the living room where Beomgyu was.
"Beomgyu! My beautiful son! ~" Jimin said happily. Beomgyu looked at him and then smiled when he saw Jimin. Because he was happy, he suddenly stood up to hug Jimin.
He forgot that he could not stand and walk. He almost fell, thank goodness Yeonjun caught him. Yeonjun sat down and placed Beomgyu on his lap.
Jimin frowned, she's worried about Beomgyu. She approached them to check him.
"Why can't you stand and walk? What happened son?" She asked Beomgyu worriedly. Yeonjun is silent, he knows he's the reason.
"I stumbled ..." He replied nervously.
"Oh my ... next time be careful my beautiful son. I don't want anything bad to happen to you." Jimin said, he caressed Beomgyu's face.
"Same goes for you baby Jjunie, but next time you watch over your wife." Jimin said seriously to her son.
Yeonjun didn't answer, he just put his head on Beomgyu's shoulder. Then he sniffed his neck.
Jimin noticed the purple, green and red marks on Beomgyu's neck.
'Beomgyu can't stand and walk ... he has hickies around his neck. Oh ... Yeonjun! ' Jimin thought. Her eyes widened.
"Yeonjun! Didn't I tell you to be gentle with him?! You F him so hard!" She shouted at her son who didn't care, because he was busy sniffing Beomgyu's neck.
"Yeonjun, are you listening?" Jimin raised an eyebrow and looked at Yeonjun seriously.
Yeonjun looked at him before stopping the sniffing on Beomgyu's neck. While Beomgyu is blushing.
'How did mom Jimin find out?! this is so embarrassing! ' Beomgyu shouted in his mind.
"Okay ... just chill mom. I was just a little carried away last night ..." He said to his mother while scratching his neck.
"Next rime, be gentle with him... Do you understand?!" Yeonjun nodded, but smirked because of 'next time'.
He looked at Beomgyu with a smirk. Beomgyu swallowed hard, he didn't know but he felt something in Yeonjun's smirk.
"Yeah... next time."
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Arranged Marriage { Yeongyu / Beomjun }
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