"Noona!" Matthew shouts from the living room, "Your favorite K-Drama is on!" "I'm coming!" I shout back as I leave all the vegetables and rush into the living room, sitting next to Matthew as the drama started. I squeal as the girl and the boy kiss.

Matthew pretends to gag and I bite his arm. "Hey, these are biceps," he protests as he stands up. "Oh, I thought they were marshmallows," I joke with a smile. "I've been working out so much and you call these babies marshmallows? Unbelievable," he folds his arms, "You want to see the real deal?" He lifts up his shirt and shows me his abs.

(That's what B.M. looks like if you don't know KARD.)

I scrunch my nose, "Jimin's abs look way better." "It's war," Matthew says and gestures for me to call Jimin. I turn around to call for him but he was already standing behind me. I clutch my heart, "Aish, you scared me."

Jimin smiles, his eyes forming into crescents, "I heard my name." "Yeah, noona was saying that you have better abs than me." Jimin raises his eyebrows while staring at me, "Really?" I look down, "Y-Yeah, I-I said that."

"Well then, I wouldn't want to disappoint your noona."

Jimin slowly lifts his shirt until his body was fully exposed. Matthew and I widen our eyes as our mouths hang wide open.

(Imagine they're more defined guys lol)

Jimin smirks as he stares at my heated face. "W-When did you get tattoos?" I manage to stutter as I try and pry my gaze from the view, but my eyes wouldn't shift. "How are they so defined?" Matthew mumbles but was loud enough for us to hear.

Jimin shrugs with a smug look resting on his face as he covers his abs again. I snap out of my daze and clear my throat," I-I have to go back to cooking." I quickly walk into the kitchen and cut the vegetables, trying to get the image out of my mind.

After a while, I hear Matthew yelling from the living, "Noona! I have to go somewhere! I'll be back in the morning, so don't wait for me!" "Okay!" I respond and I hear the door closing. I sigh as I continue cutting away.

(Please listen to the song above while reading the following.)

Not long after, Jimin pops into the kitchen and back hugs me, resting his body against my back. "When did you get tattoos, Jimin?" I ask as Jimin rests his chin on my shoulder. He sighs, "A year ago. When I was discharged from the hospital, I saw a tattoo shop. I decided to get it and surprise you once I returned home. But you gave me an even bigger surprise."

He painfully chuckles as he kisses my cheek, "I missed you so much." "I missed you too," I turn around and hug him as tears threaten to fall. "Wouldn't the wound have been infected once you got the tattoo?" I ask. I feel him shake his head, "It didn't matter that time. It hurt less than the pain you gave me when you left," he answers as he pulls away and his moist eyes bore into mine. "I'm sorry, Jimin. I had to do it for your protection," I apologize.

"But what about your protection? Do you not matter?"

"Yes."

Jimin smashes his lips against mine, kissing me roughly. After a moment, he pulls away and leans his forehead on mine, one of his hands resting on the back of my neck while the other is on my waist. "Never say that again," he breathes, "You do matter... to me. Without you, there's no me." Not wasting a single second more, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him.

. . .

I wake up to the rays of the sun piercing into the room. I shift my head to the side to see Jimin only to see him looking back at me with a smile.

"Good morning," he greets as he pulls me closer. "Morning good," (Anyone stan NCT?) I say as I snuggle my face in his neck. He kisses the top of my head, making the butterflies in my stomach come alive. After moments elapse, I say, "We should go downstairs. Mum and Dad would've probably arrived by now."

Jimin whines, "I want to stay like this a little longer." I chuckle as I peck him on the lips, "Now can we go?" He pretends to be thinking, then shakes his head, "Nope." I give him another peck and he shakes his head again.

I groan and push my lips against his, moving it in sync as his hands travel under my shirt. I pull away and he pouts, "I was enjoying it." "No ifs, no buts. Go and brush your teeth," I command and push him into the bathroom. Once he walks out after finishing, I trot into the bathroom and initiate brushing.

I wipe my face and walk down the stairs to where Jimin was greeting my parents. As we all sit down, Mum speaks up, "Y/N, your Dad and I decided it's time for you guys to go on your honeymoon. We only just realized that you haven't gone on your honeymoon, and it's been one year since your marriage."

Jimin and I exchange glances, and we slowly nod. They smile and we walk up to our room. "Y/N," Jimin calls out and I hum in response, "I have something to tell you." I face him to show that I was listening, "You know, when we were getting married? Well, Hyemi may have poisoned my mind and made me cross my fingers while we were saying the vows. My mouth hung wide open, "What?" "I'm sorry, Y/N. I'm really, really sorry," he apologizes. "It's fine," I say.

"I can make i- Wait what?"

"I said it's fine. I guess I'm sort of used to all these problems now."

"I have a plan," he speaks, "Since we wouldn't want your parents finding out, why don't we ask them if we can plan another wedding? You know, before we take off to wherever they planned for us to go to?" I start thinking, "It's not a bad idea, but wouldn't they ask why we want to do so?" "I'll handle that part," he smiles and we walk back down.

"Mum, Jimin and I planned that we want to get married again before we go to our honeymoon." Mum eyes us suspiciously, "And why do want to do so?" "Um, because it will be really great. A-and you can invite your friends that live here and didn't get the chance to attend our wedding last year," Jimin explains. Mum suddenly smiles, "That is a great idea. I will start sending out the invitations to everyone I know."

With that, she rushes into her room. "Wow, Park Jimin. I never knew you were such a devil," I say with a smile. "Well, what can I say? I've always been such a devil. It's just my wife can't think as such," he says with a smirk plastered on his face. "PARK JIMIN!" I scream as I chase him around the house.

. . .

A/N: Hye guys. Long time, no update. Anyways, I apologize sincerely as I couldn't update for weeks. The reason was that I was moving houses, and it was really hectic. But the new house is bigger than my old one and has more bedrooms. Plus, it's in a very quiet place. The only minus is that it gets a little too dark in the night. If I didn't have my trustworthy torch, I would have so many wounds. So that is it. Vote, comment, and share with your friends if you enjoyed this chapter. Does anyone know THE BOYZ? If you do, I love you. Please search them up on Youtube and give their new comeback, KeePer, a lot of likes and love and support. And has anyone heard TWICE, SEVENTEEN and MAMAMOO's new comeback? OMG, so many idols are having comebacks. I can't keep up!

Who allowed them to look so good? #theboyz

Oh, and if you have time, check out candlelight07 first Jungkook ff, 'Only You'.