After two days
Ricky's departure and that had lifted a heavy weight off Namjoon and YN's relationship. Namjoon had calmly but firmly told her it was time to go, and she left without much protest.

The air in the house felt lighter, and they quickly fell back into their rhythm, enjoying the simple pleasures of being together.

One weekend, Namjoon planned a special date for YN. He knew they needed a day to unwind and celebrate their love without any distractions.

They went to a cozy, upscale restaurant downtown that they had always wanted to visit. The ambiance was perfect: soft lighting, a live jazz band playing in the corner, and the gentle murmur of happy conversations around them.

They were seated at a quiet table by the window, overlooking the bustling city streets. YN looked stunning in a simple yet elegant dress, her hair falling in soft waves around her shoulders.

Namjoon couldn't take his eyes off her, feeling like the luckiest man in the world. They ordered their meals and chatted about everything and nothing, enjoying each other's company.

After a while, Namjoon excused himself to use the restroom, leaving YN to savor her dessert. As she sat there, she suddenly felt a familiar, unwelcome presence.

She looked up and saw her old group of friends approaching her table, led by Sarah and Lisa, the ringleaders of their clique.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't YN," Sarah sneered, a malicious smile playing on her lips. "Out with another guy, I see. Can't stay alone for long, can you?"

Lisa chimed in, her tone mocking. "So, who's the new victim? Or should we say, your new sex buddy? You sure know how to get around, don't you?"

YN felt a lump form in her throat. She tried to keep her composure, but their words stung. She had moved past these toxic relationships, yet their words brought back all her insecurities.

Her eyes started to well up, but she blinked back the tears, refusing to give them the satisfaction of seeing her cry.

Just as Sarah was about to say something else, Namjoon returned from the restroom. He took one look at YN's distressed face and then at the group of women standing around her, smirking. It didn't take him long to piece together what was happening.

With a calm but commanding presence, he walked up to the table and placed a protective arm around YN's shoulders. "Who are these bitches, baby?" he asked, loud enough for everyone in the vicinity to hear.

His voice was smooth but laced with cold fury. "Why are you all barking over my wife?"

The word "wife" hung in the air like a declaration. YN's friends froze, their faces paling as the meaning of his words sank in.

Namjoon continued, his eyes locked onto theirs with a steely gaze. "If you've got nothing better to do than to insult my wife, then you should probably find some hobbies. Like getting a life."

Sarah tried to recover, her voice shaking slightly. "We're just saying, she's... you know, been around. We were just wondering who the next guy was."

Namjoon scoffed, a bitter smile forming on his lips. "You know, it's really sad that you think you have any right to judge her.
It must be exhausting, trying to tear others down to feel better about your own sad lives. Do you ever get tired of being pathetic?"

Lisa stammered, "We just—"

Namjoon cut her off, his voice as cold as ice. "Save it. You're not worth the breath. Now, if you'll excuse us, we're trying to enjoy our evening. And if you don't leave now, I'll have to call security to escort you out. And trust me, I won't hesitate."

The group stood there, stunned into silence. The other diners were now openly staring, some even whispering amongst themselves. Realizing they were beaten, Sarah and Lisa turned on their heels and left, muttering under their breaths.

As they walked away, Namjoon turned back to YN. She looked up at him with a mixture of relief and gratitude. Her eyes were still wet, but a small, grateful smile tugged at her lips. Without a word, she stood up and hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest. Namjoon held her close, kissing the top of her head gently.

"Thank you," YN whispered against his chest, her voice shaky. "I don't know what I would've done without you."

Namjoon pulled back slightly, lifting her chin to look into her eyes. "You don't have to thank me," he said softly. "You're mine, and I won't let anyone talk to you like that. Ever."

YN smiled, a tear slipping down her cheek. Namjoon gently wiped it away with his thumb, his expression softening. "You okay?" he asked, concern lacing his voice.

She nodded, sniffing slightly. "Yeah,  I never understood desires until I felt your hands around my waist "

Namjoon :" You are mine to hold "

They left the restaurant hand in hand, ignoring the curious glances from the other patrons. Once outside, they walked down the street, the cool night air refreshing against their skin. YN leaned into Namjoon, feeling safe and loved. They wandered aimlessly for a while, enjoying the city lights and the sounds of the bustling city around them.

Eventually, they found themselves in a small park. They sat on a bench, Namjoon wrapping his arm around YN's shoulders, pulling her close. They sat in comfortable silence for a while, just enjoying each other's presence.

YN looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with love. "I can't believe you called me your wife," she teased, a playful smile on her lips. "We haven't even talked about marriage."

Namjoon chuckled, leaning down to kiss her softly. "Well, it's only a matter of time, right? I can't imagine my life without you."

Her heart swelled with happiness. "Me neither," she admitted, resting her head against his shoulder. "You've made me so happy, Namjoon. Even with all the ups and downs, I wouldn't change a thing."

He tightened his hold on her, kissing the top of her head. "Me neither, baby," he murmured. "Me neither."

They sat there for a while longer, wrapped in each other's arms, feeling content and at peace. The world around them seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of them in their little bubble of love and happiness.

As they eventually stood up to leave, YN glanced back at the park, feeling a sense of nostalgia already. This night would be one she'd remember forever, a night that solidified their love and commitment to each other.

They walked back to Namjoon's car, hand in hand, their hearts full. As they drove home, they talked about their future, their dreams, and their plans. They laughed and teased each other, the earlier tension completely forgotten.

When they finally got home, Namjoon pulled YN into a deep, passionate kiss. "I love you," he whispered against her lips.

"I love you too " she said .

They spent the rest of the night in each other's arms, reaffirming their love in every way possible. It was a night filled with passion, tenderness, and the promise of a beautiful future together.

Time skip...

Namjoon and Yn had been together for over a year now, and their love for each other was stronger than ever. They were the epitome of a perfect couple, always finding new ways to spice up their relationship and keep the spark alive.

One evening,
as they lay in bed together, Namjoon looked deep into Yn's eyes and said, "Babe, I've been thinking. I want to try something new with you. Something we've never done before."

Yn looked at him with a curious expression, "What is it?" she asked.

"I want to try anal," Namjoon said, his voice low and husky.

Yn's eyes widened in surprise, "Anal? Are you sure?"

Namjoon nodded, "Yes, I'm sure. I want to explore every inch of your beautiful body, and I think this would be an amazing experience for us."

Yn hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded, "Okay, I trust you. Let's do it."

Namjoon's face lit up with excitement, "Really? Oh, babe, you won't regret it."

He started by kissing Yn passionately, their tongues intertwining as they explored each other's mouths. Namjoon's hands roamed over Yn's body, caressing her breasts and nipples before moving down to her hips.

He then started to lick and nibble Yn's neck, causing her to moan with pleasure. Namjoon could feel Yn's body responding to his touch, and he knew she was ready for more.

He moved down to Yn's breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth and sucking on them gently. Yn arched her back, pressing her breasts into Namjoon's mouth as she moaned with pleasure.

Namjoon then moved down to Yn's pussy, licking and sucking on her clit until she was writhing with pleasure. He could feel Yn's orgasm building, and he knew she was ready for the next step.

He reached for the lube, slicking up his fingers before slowly inserting them into Yn's ass. She tensed up at first, but then she relaxed as Namjoon's fingers began to move in and out of her.

YN :" Be slow...."

Namjoon then positioned himself behind Yn, slowly guiding his cock into her ass. Yn gasped as she felt him enter her, but then she moaned with pleasure as Namjoon started to thrust in and out of her.

They found a rhythm, with Namjoon's thrusts becoming deeper and harder as Yn's moans became louder and more frequent. Namjoon could feel Yn's ass clenching around his cock, and he knew she was close to another orgasm.

He reached around and started to rub Yn's clit, causing her to moan even louder. Namjoon then felt Yn's ass clench around his cock as she came, her orgasm triggering his own.

They collapsed onto the bed, both of them panting and covered in sweat. Namjoon looked at Yn, his eyes filled with love and adoration.

"That was amazing," he said, his voice hoarse.

Yn nodded, "Yeah, it was. I can't believe we've never tried that before."

Namjoon smiled, "There's always more to explore, babe. I can't wait to see what other new experiences we can have together."

Yn smiled back, "Me too."

Namjoon : " I love you... thanks for coming in
my life, Will you be my one and only desire  "

YN :" I love you too " saying this she kissed him.

And so, their story continued, filled with love, laughter, and the occasional bump in the road. But no matter what came their way, they knew they had each other, and that was all they needed. They were no longer just driven by lust; they were in love, deeply and truly. And that love would carry them through anything.

The end 💋

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