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"Everything is going even better than we planned!" 

I squeal in announcement to our surrounding entourage as they all clamber off the tour bus and head straight for the sparkling Vegas hotel lobby.

Jungkook clutches my hand guiding me through the entrance as a small crowd of photographers swarm to take his picture.

He keeps his head down, dark bangs whisking mysteriously across his eyes. 

I can hear the bodyguard who is barging through the thronging wall of arms and cameras ahead of us say something but I'm too caught up by the fantastic news.

My spirit leaps in exhaltation.

I knew we could do it!

We hit number one!

I walk along feeling myself literally about to burst with exhilaration and whip out my phone again to stare at the news update on the Billboard top 100 website one more time. I knew we wouldn't need those crummy old songs, anyway. Jungkook's fanbase has remained loyal throughout all the recent changes and even better- its multiplied over the last month since the tour began.

In spite of rumours about him being engaged with a pregnant girlfriend somehow leaking to press, the response has been shockingly....all very positive!

They've even come up with a special name for us but I'm not quite certain that, 'Jelanie' will ever grow on me any time soon.

"Love, there'll be lots of time to stare at your phone later," my fiancee whispers tensely whilst holding me tight to his side.

And when we make it through the glass doors and hand over our passports to the concierge, the maddening roar of paparazzi shouting at us gradually dissipates and we can finally breathe peacefully again.

Jungkook turns to me looking pained.

He tenderly touches my belly, "I'm sorry about that. Are you okay?" He asks.

I noticed that Jungkook always seemed worried that his fame and this lifestyle would be a burden to me but deep down I know that this is where he's meant to be and a career in the spotlight is what makes him happy, then I am happy.

I rubbed the hand he placed on me to lend him some comfort, "Trust me, I'm fine. Now let's celebrate!" I grinned.

"Did someone say celebrate?" Ji-Woo sauntered up to the both of us, Alyssa attached to his arm. Her eyes were tinkling with excitement. 

I thought it would be a nice idea to bring a good group along for the last couple nights of Jungkook's tour. 

Hardly any of us had seen much of him since the start of the arena shows and even me, his manager barely got a good-morning and goodnight as his days were filled with rehearsing, sound-check and performing. 

By the time the long days were over, all he wanted was to do was rest and so, I let him do just that. 

Him working this hard in a such short space of time was intense to say the least but it was all going to pay off as we both understood that Jungkook wouldn't have such a busy schedule for a while once the baby arrives.

Ji-Woo led the way into an already set up Hotel suite filled to the curtains with junk food and alcohol. 

When I turn a bottle of champagne over nostalgically in my hands, Jimin swipes it smoothly from my grasp, replacing it with a glass of sparkling apple juice.

"Thanks," I grumbled while he gave me a mock judgemental look, "I was only looking at the label to see how much all this is gonna cost me." I defended.

"Yeah, right." Jimin snickers, "There's only one girl I know who can survive solely on champagne and sex, that's you Mel." He giggles causing me to laugh too. 

Was he wrong though?

Jungkook wanders over, "What was that about sex?"

"Um, nothing.." Jimin grins mischievously, cheeks going pink. 

"But since you said it, think I better find me some before all the good ones are gone.." His grey eyes scan lazily around the room at the generous trickle of attractive females pouring into the private suite.

"What do you mean? Half the men here are already taken?" I can't help but be tickled by the extra-ness of this whole thing. 

"Yeah, that's true, Kook. You, Yoongi and Ji-Woo are taken plus- your other-halves are all here so just try to chill and enjoy the party. All you lovebirds must think about the rest of us, single and lonely souls...right?"

 He nods to Jin and Namjoon who were oddly chatting to each other and not one of the many pretty and available women floating around the place. 

"We deserve to have a good....erm, distraction." he smirked, "Don't you think? Sure beats watching you two make heart-eyes at each other all night long."

Jungkook pouted as Jimin rolled his eyes dramatically. 

"Whose idea was this party anyway?" Jungkook inquires looking about with furrowed brows and Jimin takes a swig from his glass pointing to the long-legged lothario at the wet bar already pouring two gorgeous-looking women a drink each. They tittered and pipped, hanging onto his every word while he smirked looking smug. Creating no doubt in the world that at least one of them, if not both, would surely end up in his bed tonight. 

Jungkook lets out an audible sigh, "I should have known Taehyung had something to do with this," He chuckles, shaking his head.

A little uproar of social laughter goes up from another small gaggle of girls at the other side of the massive suite and Jimin tips his glass politely in their direction.

"That's my queue..." He makes a b-line for them and Jungkook and I both laugh.

He cautiously rubs the back of his neck looking at me, "Mel, I feel really bad about all this. I didn't know..." He began but I was quick to stop him.

"You don't have to feel bad about a thing. It's your night and your friends just want to give you the celebration you deserve."

"You think that this party is what I want?" He scoffs lightly leaning down to meet my ears. The soft brush of his lips along my earlobe gives me goosebumps right away, "Mel, you know what it is I really want..."

I clear my throat before glancing around to see if anyone had noticed but ...of course not. They couldn't see the blooming wet patch on the crotch of my panties or my suddenly engorged nipples through the midnight blue maxi dress and black leather jacket I was wearing. The poor tender things were already standing at attention just by the sound of my sexy fiancee's voice whispered in my ear basically telling me that he wanted me.

Me...

Maternity knickers wearing, little harvest pumpkin on two legs lookin', me!

I blushed, my knees suddenly going weak under his smouldering stare. 

His eyes said it all, it didn't matter who was around us. Jungkook didn't care. He bit his lip before grabbing my hand and pulling me from the crowded room.  

We tumbled out into the empty hallway.

"Good thing I already got us another private suite," He mumbled against my mouth before kissing me hard, gently biting my lip before his teeth and tongue diverted their attention to bring me the most sensual torture down the side of my neck. 

My heart drummed violently in my chest.

We stumbled along, tangled up in each others limbs, walking and laughing then stopping and kissing. The corridor came to an end as we neared our room but Jungkook couldn't wait. He stopped just outside, pressing me up against the wall. He put his hand, warm and strong,  underneath my dress to expose my thighs, gripping and wrapping them around his waist. I clung to his shoulders, feeling his slender fingers greedily grab my ass, kneading it as he kissed me, this time even deeper. Our tongues softly caressing.

I felt my head spin, wanting him so badly I could cry. But as good as this felt, my pulse quickened in fear that someone would see us. 

Thankfully he fumbled to slot the key into the door, backing us into the room clumsily with me still hoisted in his arms.

I smiled against his mouth.

"I missed you so fucking much," I confessed.

"I missed you more.." 

He nipped at the sensitive space right above my collarbone, earning a soft and needy moan from me.

Jungkook knew exactly what I meant, we'd spent every day and night together on his tour but he simply didn't have time for me like that when there was just such an enormous amount of work that went into touring and I understood that. 

It was a small price to pay for success but I know that he still felt badly about neglecting me.

"I'm proud of you," I whispered, trying to make him feel better as he laid me down and gently slid my underwear off, kissing my ankle lightly after throwing them to the side.

"No. I am proud of you..." Jungkook replied, giving soft pecks along the inside of my calves, "You're the most amazing woman I've ever known, Mel. I can't wait for you to be my wife and the mother of my son. You did this all for me, you gave me back the life that I always wished for," His eyes glistened with sincerity.

"I love you," I feel my heart pound, my body breathless with desire and emotion, "You said that everything would work out and you asked me to trust you and I did, and now its all gonna be okay... I mean, you did it. You made sure of that."

"You mean, we really did it." Jungkook grips my ankle, bringing me to a sitting position so we can face each other again on the bed. He nips playfully at my nose and I blush.

I shrug my jacket off and watch with mouth watering appreciation as he stands up tugging his shirt up over his head, his smooth toned abs in full view and muscles rippling.

Coincidentally, I peer down at my own tummy and turn my face to the side so that he won't see that I am just the tiniest bit, embarrassed.

Jungkook kneels beside me on the bed, throwing one leg over so that his knees were on either sides of my legs. He tilts my chin up to kiss me, "You're so beautiful.." He nibbles delightfully on my mouth before parting my lips with his tongue. The kiss so deep and sensually slow, it immediately throws all my cares away, "....so fucking sexy," He drawls before pulling my dress up by the hem and removing it over my head entirely.

An involuntary peep of protest escapes me as the cold air stings against my naked belly. But Jungkook was having none of my shyness. He swiftly spread my legs bringing himself down to fit snugly right in between them. 

"Now sshh," He commanded.

Onyx eyes burn deep into mine as Jungkook presses one delicate finger to my lips and the head of his cock to my entrance all at once. 

Jungkook grunts into my neck and I relax, inviting him in.

I let out a small gasp of sweet pleasure as he slides inside me with one expert move.

Jungkook knew me, he knew every part, every ounce and flaw, every little thing about me. 

Each tender move he made hit right on my g-spot. The bliss permeating my body was perfect, immediate and overwhelming. I threw my head back getting completely lost in his love. 

There was no question that Jungkook and I were meant for each other and nothing would ever keep us apart. 

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A/N: Getting a little ahead of ourselves are we now, Melanie girl?

Or maybe she's right?

Who knows?

XD!