The Pretend Wife

Twenty three.

taeyong walked through the front door of their house after a long day at the office. this was the day before jennie's scheduled trip to new york and taeyong had wanted very much to stay at home and spend the day with her.

he couldn't really understand why he was feeling this way. jennie was coming back. it wasn't as if she would be gone forever. but during the past week taeyong had the urge of spending every waking moment with her.

unfortunately there were a lot of scheduled meetings and business deals that needed his attention and it was already early evening when he was finally able to leave the museum.

taeyong quickly ascended the stairs to their bedroom and found jennie at her dresser drawer busy sorting through various knick knacks that she would be bringing with her on her trip. taeyong had told her to leave the packing to the maids but jennie still insisted in being hands on with it. she may be a chaebol's wife now but jennie was still used to doing things on her own.

taeyong stood at the door for a moment and watched his wife go about with her business. jennie hadn't seen him yet and taeyong took that moment to just stare at her. after ten minutes jennie was still oblivious to taeyong's presence so with a small smile he quietly approached her from behind.

jennie jumped in surprise as she felt two muscular arms snake their way around her waist. she turned her head a little to see who it was just as taeyong rested his chin on her shoulder.

"yongie!" jennie exclaimed. " i didn't know you were already home."

"are you already finished packing?" taeyong asked. he did not budge from his position.

"yup almost," jennie replied. "i just have to put this in my bag and i'm all done."

"what do you want to do tonight?" taeyong asked. he absent mindedly skimmed his lips against jennie's shoulders.

jennie could feel goose bumps breaking out on her arms as she felt taeyong's lips against her skin. "why don't we do a movie marathon?" jennie croaked.

"hmm, sounds like a good idea." taeyong agreed as he continued to caress jennie's shoulders with his lips.

jennie finally broke away from his grasp. the feel of his lips on her skin was causing havoc to her senses. "now why don't you go and select the movies yong. i'll follow as soon as i finish packing." jennie suggested, trying to hide the faint red hue on her cheeks as she shooed him away.

taeyong smirked at her. "alright, don't take too long." he said as he headed out of the door.

jennie followed taeyong to the recreation room twenty minutes later and found taeyong arranging a tray of popcorn and drinks on top of the coffee table.