Servant

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The night turned out unexpected. Jimin has mixed feelings. He's elated yes, but at the back of his mind, he was also kinda disappointed. Why? Because he was not able to make Jungkook 'faint', like how Namjoon said it.

He wasn't disappointed over the fact that Jungkook was the one to ask him the magical four-letter word, but disappointed because he didn't get to see Jungkook's reaction to his proposal.

Would he have cried if I was the one who proposed? Like without him knowing?

"Hey love, what's going on inside that pretty little head of yours?" warm and strong arms caged him. He instantly felt the warmth he needed as he stood there trembling with the cold night wind blowing right on his fair skin.

The sweet natural scent which became his favorite smell these past few months filled his nostrils, giving him a sense of comfort.

"Jungkookie" he half-whsipered as he slowly turned to face the man who was making his heart thump like crazy.

The anxiety he felt a while ago dropped down at the feel of his husband's warm and iron clad chest.

"Is everything okay?" asked Jungkook as he gently pats and rubs Jimin's back. The warm gesture melted the smaller's heart.

"Yes" he answers with a smile, but Jungkook didn't bought it. One look and he already knew that there's something bothering his Jimin.

"Tell me?" Jungkook insists while gently bringing Jimin's face up to make him stare at him.

"Do you love me?" Jimin can see confusion clouding in the younger's eyes as he stared at him like he had grown two heads.

"Did I fail to make you feel just how much I love you Jeon Jimin?" Jungkook said with the slightest hint of disappointment in his face "I can't breath properly when I'm with you, love. As cheesy as it sounnds, I get all lovey-dovey when you're around. I can't stop looking at you especially when you're preparing our breakfast because hey, you look like a whole fucking snacc with your fat and juicy ass facing me- ow!" Jungkook pouts.

"What? I'm just answering your question?" Jungkook defends himself as he rubs the part on his arms where Jimin's cute little - but strong, hand landed.

"You're not! You're just a hormonal male who's addicted with asses-" Jimin says but was abruptly cut off with a peck from a smirking Jungkook.

"Correction. A healthy hormonal sexy and burning hot husband who's addicted with Jeon Jimin's ass only" Jungkook says then proceeds to wink at him.

Jimin would be lying if he'll say it didn't turn him on, it did.

"You're so extra" he whispered while averting his eyes. His face feels like it has been burned in hell. So hot.

"I always want you to fall asleep first every night" Jungkook continued.

"Jungkook I swear, if you're just gonna give me nasty remarks-" he call warns, but was interrupted by a sweet kiss yet again. The kiss lasted for a few seconds before Jungkook returned back to staring.

"I always want you to fall asleep first every night because I want to have the freedom to stare at your face. I want to hear your cute snores. I want to hear you sleep talk about how I always eat every single damn food in our fridge. Or when you mumble random I love you Jungkook. It makes me feel special, love. Seeing you sleep beside me every night reminds me that whatever misunderstanding we may get into, at the end of the day, you will still be there. I love the fact that I am Jeon Jimin's husband. And you know what? I want to have that title for as long as I breathe. I want to be yours forever. And you're mine"