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74.Let's get married #2

Wedding night~

"Would you like the suite next to mine?" Jungkook asked. "It'd be pretty comfortable for you to do your work too" he said and you nodded slowly.

"Maybe we can get a room prepared, like my art studio in the house, so that you can do your work there," he said again.

After Jungkook's hyungs left, you both decided to cook dinner by yourselves and eat. Now, it was a small talk as you both kept walking through the hallway.

"Take a shower and come to my room, okay? I wanna talk over" Jungkook added and you hummed in response while walking away to the queen suite.

Oh, and Jungkook's is the king suite.

Walking past all the other rooms in the suite, you reached the bed.

Opening your suitcase, you took out the things you needed for showering, and made a mental note to place all the toiletries in the bathroom later.

After taking a shower, you slipped into your long pajamas and made your way to Jungkook's room.

As you walked through the small living room in Jungkook's suite, you finally opened the door to his bedroom.

And you were not surprised by how his room looked because you're the one who redesigned the whole mansion after all.

"Pumpkin face" you heard Jungkook call as you entered the room.

"Yes, coconut head" you said nonchalantly and walked to him who was standing near the bed.

"I know that what happened this evening was not supposed to happen. But let's forgive each other, okay?" he asked while cupping your cheeks and you nodded with a chuckle.

Jungkook smiled and pecked the tip of your nose.

And these things were not a big deal for either of you because you both have been best friends for eighteen years. You and Jungkook are twenty five years old, by the way.

"Can we cuddle tonight?" Jungkook asked. "Like we used to do during the sleepovers?" he added.

"Why not?" you said with a smile, making Jungkook grin like a bunny.

Two months later~

Well, you were supposed to stay in a separate room. But you and Jungkook ended up cuddling every night.

So, yeah. You moved your things back to Jungkook's room, and you both cuddle as just best friends.

Today, you were going to meet one of your high school friends who just returned from London.

However, Jungkook was pestering to drop you where ever you wanted to go. So you obliged.

'Stubborn Bunny'

He wanted to, not because of his responsibility as a husband. But because he cared about you who was his best friend.

"I'll pick you up later, okay?" Jungkook asked and you nodded as he smoothly parked the black maserati by the restaurant's parking area.

Unbuckling the seat belt, you took your black leather handbag in your arm.

"Bye" you said and kissed Jungkook's cheek before getting off the car.

Jungkook's pov

I received a call as Y/n left.

It was about my new painting that was getting sold for two million dollars this week. Well, at least five of my paintings get sold like this every month.

When I hung up the call with Jimin hyung since he was the one who keeps track of these things, my eyes caught Y/n's phone which was still on her seat.

"This careless girl" I muttered while placing my phone in my pocket, taking hers in my hand.

Getting out of the car, I locked it and made my way inside the restaurant.

I looked around and a little smile found way to my lips when I saw Y/n concentrated on checking her bag while looking down.

She must be searching for her phone. God she's so-

'Wait a minute'

"T-That's him" I muttered under my breath as I looked at who was sitting in front of Y/n.

'And why am I stuttering?'

I shouldn't be swearing but, "What in the fudge nuggets is he doing here?" I muttered once again.

And the way he was looking at Y/n, I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

'Lee Jong Suk'

Back during our school days, he had a crush on Y/n.

Almost everyone knew about it, except for Y/n. And I was not even his classmate.

'That dumbhead is too oblivious'

I huffed while starting to walk forward.

Clearing my throat, I grabbed their attention.

"Jungkook" Y/n said as she looked at me. "Oh, you have my phone" she smiled as I handed it to her.

"You should stop being careless, Mrs.Jeon" I said and patted her head.

"Jungkook, it's been a long time" Jong Suk said as I looked at him. "Would you like to join us- Wait! Did you call her as Mrs.Jeon?!" he exclaimed suddenly.

Looking around at the other people who were looking at him, he mumbled a sorry and they all went back to what they were doing.

"We got married two months back" I said and pulled out the chair across my wife's.

And there was this smile on my face, like I own the whole world.

Sitting on the chair, I placed a hand over Y/n's and caressed it with my thumb nonchalantly.

I could feel Y/n blinking her eyes before she eventually smiled.

"Well, congrats" Jong Suk said, the smile still on my face.

A couple of hours later~

"Okay then, Y/n" Jong Suk said as Y/n saved his number in her phone. "I'll catch up with you later" he added and Y/n nodded.

Walking forward, he gave a small hug to Y/n, at which I couldn't help but poke my tongue on my inner cheek while clenching my jaw. The sight of my wife hugging someone who's not me is just-

'Yes! I'm jealous! Happy?!'

Rolling my eyes once again for the nth time after meeting Jong Suk, I walked closer to Y/n as they pulled out of the hug.

"Bye" Jong Suk said as he walked off to his car while Y/n waved at him.

"So, coconut head, I'm-" I cut her off by pulling her closer to me by her waist. "What-" her words were cut off by me once again as I leaned in, placing my lips on hers.

Ever so gently, I moved my lips against hers, cupping the back of her head as she placed her hands on my shoulders, eyes slightly widened.

Actually, it was only us inside the parking area right now.

Chewing on her lower lip for a good five seconds, I pulled away from the kiss as she was still in a daze.

Looking behind her, I saw Jong Suk walking away after having to witness our kissing which I did not do intentionally at all.

(A/n: Well, it was intentional)

A small victorious smirk was plastered on my face, my hands still cupping Y/n's cheeks.

"What was that?" she asked in utter confusion.(^That was the after-effect of hanging out with Namjoon: Comment of @Dispute_queen)

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