Chapter Eighteen

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"I never thought wedding will be this tiring," Jungkook complained as they walked inside of the house that his parents bought for them.

Yuna looked around, quite amazed at how beautiful the interior design of the house is.

As Yuna was looking around, Jungkook decided to walk upstairs to check if there's two or more room, but what shocks him is that the other room is completely empty while the other has all of the furniture but the problem is the bed-- it's only one and it's a king size bed.

Picking up the folded paper on the bed, Jungkook read it and can't help but to groan because of what was written on it.

Congratulations on your wedding! You two are married now so, don't be shock about sharing the same bed. And also, I want a grandchild, as soon as possible.

— Your Mom

Jungkook groaned, again and starts messing his hair.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the familiar voice of Yuna, he quickly crumbles the paper on his hand before hiding his fisted hand on his back without Yuna noticing it.

"... Nothing," he replied, rather quickly earning a confused look.

Not buying his reponse, Yuna walked closer to Jungkook who took a step back, looking away.

Yuna raised her brow when she feel like he was hiding something-- something behind his back causing her to held up her palm.

"You're hiding something, give it to me."

Jungkook widen his eyes, slightly-- making him looked innocent. But, Yuna didn't buy that... after all, he is Jeon Jungkook.

To make him it to her, Yuna looked at him-- coldy.

"I know you're hiding something on your hand, now give it to me."

Letting out a sigh as a sign of defeat, Jungkook give the crumbled paper to Yuna who unfolded it before reading what's written on it.

Her gaze went up to Jungkook, slowly and she noticed that he's looking anywhere but her.

"I'll take the couch," Jungkook exclaimed, quite quickly as he planned.

Yuna just stares at him as he made his way to the cabinet that he's sure that's filled with new clothes for him and for Yuna; he grabs dark blue silk pajamas, underwear that he quickly hide in his pocket and he grab a shampoo that's for men, soap, toothbrush and toothpaste-- not forgetting to bring a body towel and a small towel with him before he excuses his self out of the room.

After Jungkook flew out of the room, Yuna let out a sigh as she was getting uncomfortable with the dress but then, she notice that the Jungkook's suit was still on her shoulder covering her back.

"Wear this," Jungkook said as he put the suit on Yuna as he noticed that she was quite shivering because of her quite exposed back.

Yuna looked at him before adjusting the suit, so that it won't fall before muttering a thank you.

Jungkook give her a smile before looking at the front.

"It's alright. I also didn't want you to catch a cold."

Yuna let out a tiny smile when she suddenly remembered it, she closed her eyes when she smells Jungkook's strong and manly perfume. But, she opens her eyes-- quickly and slowly removes the suit and walk to the cabinet-- putting it on a hanger.

Then she suddenly cursed on her mind when she realized that the zipper was located on her back and she can't reach because it's quite small.

There isn't any other way but to asked Jungkook to help her unzip it which makes her feel nervous, all of the sudden.

Letting out a sigh, Yuna decided to get help from Jungkook because she really wants to removed the dress and sleep.

When she's now at the front of the door where Jungkook went it, she held up her knuckles on the door and knocked on it before stepping back a little-- waiting for the door to open. In which, it did after a few seconds, revealing Jungkook still on his clothes-- looking confused.

Yuna stares at him for ten seconds before deciding to clear her throat and looked anywhere but the guy in front of her.

"I... I need your help," Yuna said, encouraging herself to look at Jungkook-- which she did after debating, internally.

"What is it?" Jungkook asked, feeling quite nervous for an unknown reason.

Slowly, he finally known what is the reason when Yuna turned her back to him.

"Can you unzip it? Just the half way through, I think I can unzip it if it's half way," Yuna asked.

After gulping, Jungkook reached for the zipper with his shaky hand before unzipping it right on the middle-- but, what bugs him is that the fact that Yuna's exposed back was right in front of him.

"Thank you, I'll leave now. Sorry for disturbing you," Yuna said before turning around to face Jungkook who's staring at her.

Blinking his eyes, Jungkook shake his head.

"You're welcome and no, you aren't disturbing at all," Jungkook reassured, quite quickly earning a nod from Yuna who excuses herself before leaving him alone.

When he realizes that he was alone, Jungkook let out a breath that he didn't knew that he was holding before putting his face on his hands and groaned.

"I almost lost it."

Yuna let out a sigh when she finished taking a quick shower and now she's wearing a rose silk pajamas, also laying on the kind sized bed-- staring at the ceiling with empty thoughts.

"Must be hard sleeping on the couch," she suddenly commented when she remembered that Jungkook will be sleeping on the couch.

She knew that she's cold, but she definitely isn't cruel-- but she having a hard time, thinking because it's Jeon Jungkook we are talking about.

He might take advantage, but she quite have this little trust on him that he won't do anything that will make her uncomfortable especially when business is on the line.

After taking a few minutes on deciding whether to share the bed with Jungkook or just let him sleep on the couch, Yuna stand up-- out of the bed before walking to the door and opened it.

She went downstairs to see Jungkook who's already sleeping on the couch but after looking at him, up close. You will notice that he's quite uncomfortable.

"Jungkook," Yuna called, shaking him a little.

"Hm?" Jungkook hummed, eyes slowly opening and it directly went to Yuna.

"You looked uncomfortable, let's sleep on the bed."

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