Usually it would be my husband stuck in the studio for hours composing songs, but this time it's me. I had to get three songs written and done by Friday so they could be recorded for the album and it was hard work. It's currently 2am and I'm still here. Yoongi was at home hopefully sleeping. That man works hard so he needed the rest. I was in the middle of writing the track for the second song when I felt arms around my neck. I looked up and saw Yoongi.
"I thought you were at home?"
"I was but I remembered that you didn't eat dinner so we're having a studio date"
"You're so soft"
"Don't mention it. Only you get to see the soft side of me"
"Hmm. I will admit though I like the rough side of you aswell"
"Maybe you'll get a present after all the hard you've done"
"I've already got my present for the hard work"
"Really?"
"Yes. I got you. Here with me that's all I need in life"
"I love you"
"I love you more. But can I eat Im starving"
"Yeah. How's the songs coming along"
"I'm on the second one now. I just want this album to be amazing you know. I want people to see how hard I've worked on it"
"And they will. And if they don't know how hard you worked; then at least you'll have me"
"Maybe you should be a motivational speaker one day"
"I'll leave that to Joon and I'll stick to writing and producing"
"Ok. Ooh I've been meaning to ask; the third song I have to write needs a rap part in it. So I was thinking you could do it since you are amazing at rapping"
"I'd be happy to. Anything for my wife"
We carried on eating and wrote the remaining two songs. (Imagine the song they did was Eight by IU ft Suga). We even managed to record the first two songs. Yoongi helped so much. I'm so grateful for him. We were currently sat on the couch in my studio just enjoying each other's company.
"Yoongi?"
"Yeah"
"Thank you so much for being there for me. You're seriously the best husband ever"
"Like I said; I'd do anything for you because you have shown me what true love is. You've shown me what happiness is all about"
He grabbed my waist and pulled me into his lap. Our lips connected as I ran my fingers through his hair. I could kiss him all day if I could. I moved my lips from Yoongi's and moved them to his neck. His weakness. I tugged on his hair as I kissed and sucked on his neck earning a groan from his mouth. Let's just say one thing lead to another and now I have to clean my couch down and find new underwear. 😉
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