Seventeen Imagines III

#29 "Being his wife" (part two)

Being Jeonghan's wife means having a hard time on waking him up every morning. Why? Because sleeping is his most favorite hobby second to none. During weekdays, he does wake up early for work. But during weekend? Men~ He's sleeping beauty's male version.

"Honey, wake up," I tried to wake him up by shaking him.

"Hmmm," he just mumbled then turned upside down, face on the pillow.

"Breakfast will get cold. Come on baby, get up."

"Leave me alone~"

See? My struggle every weekends are always like this. Actually, I can just leave him alone on his bed all day. But today, I have an appointment with my friends and I don't want to leave without seeing him eat his breakfast; because surely, he'll sulk right after. He will probably say: "Oh, so you left me alone just to see your friend? Ahhh, so you don't love me anymore? Ahhh, I get it. Okay okay." I shouldn't let that happen.

"Yoon Jeonghan, you'll regret it if you don't get up."

"..."

If I can get him up with persuasion, then I have to use my technique.

Wearing my evil smile, I slowly pulled his blanket down. My husband never takes off his shirt or pajamas when he was sleeping so he's well clothed right now.

"Here I go," I murmured before I put my hand inside his shirt. I roamed my palm around his back, like I was massaging it but in gentle way.

"Argh," he groaned then he put my hand out of his shirt while his eyes are still closed. "Stop. Let me sleep for more."

Woah. He's resisting well huh. Then I'll use plan B.

Whenever we make out, Jeonghan really loves it when I moaned. It turned him on. And so...

"Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh, Jeonghaaaaaaaaaan~" I moaned near on his left ear. I saw him smile a bit.

"Pervert~" he murmured before he covered his ears with his two hands.

Omg. I didn't expect this failure. If plan B won't do, then let's use my ultimate weapon.

I hopped on our bed then suddenly sat on his butt. "Hmmm," he groaned. "H-Hey, don't do this," he begged, still with eyes closed.

"No," I firmly declined. "I'll torture you." I put my hands beside his shoulder, cornering his back in between. Then I bend down and started by licking his nape.

Jeonghan flinched. I saw his shoulder tensed a bit.

"Aren't you curious what will happen next?" I whispered on his ear. This time, while I kept on breathing heavily near on his ear, my right hand went between his tummy and the bedsheet. I acted like I'm going to put it inside his pajama but I don't. I'm just teasing him.

"Tssk," I heard him clicked his tongue.

"Would you like me to put it inside or nah?" I asked in husky tone.

"..." My husband didn't say a thing. That's a good sign.

From his tummy, my hand wondered upward, going inside his purple shirt. His weight is still on my hand, so I had a hard time roaming it up. But to my surprise, Jeonghan slightly lightened his weight as if he's giving me an entrance. With that, my finger touches his n*pple.

"Honey, you're hard," I chuckled sexily. While swirling my finger around his n*pple, I whispered, "but I think this isn't only the hard thing on you."

"..."

"Jeonghan baby~ Should I touch the other thing that is hard right now?" I teased. "Jeonghan ba... Oh!"

Things were so fast that I just found myself laying on the bed and Jeonghan is on my top. He's holding both of my wrists, pinning it tight on the bed.

MISSION SUCCESS!

"Sh*t," he cursed with a laugh, smirking as I looked at his rounded eyes. "Touch it," he whispered then lick the corner of his lips.

"Touch what?" I played innocent.

"The other thing you're talking about," he whispered.

"Oh, you mean this?" I said then touches his other nipple. "I touched your right nipple so of course, I was talking about your left."

His smile subsided. Oh no~ He's mad.

"Honey," he said. "Left and right are not the only direction. You can take the CENTER WAY, and I'll do the same."

Our breakfast went cold. I got a little bit late on my appointment but that's okay. Instead of enjoying my time with my friends, I am more excited to go back home. Why? Because I knew that when I came back, there will be round two.