Namjoon's Pov:

Opening my eyes, I looked at my watch,we slept for more then six hours... Luna was still asleep, on her stomach, almost entirely on me. Her hand rested on my chest, crowsing her leg over my stomach, I gently stroked her thigh. If I hadn't wake her now, we'll miss the second part of the surprise. She stirred and groaned. I brushed a few strands of hear from her face, starting at the blie-purple marks I had left on her neck and shoulders earlier.
"Maybe I hav'to punish her more often" I thought, I've never seen her so submissive. "Luna" I wishpers in her ear and she boiled her face in my shoulder. I smiled, when she slept, she reacted like a child. I almost laughed at her attempts to to climp more on top of me. If this continues, we won't leave the bed soon.
"Honey, wake up" I tried again, this time louder.

Luna's Pov:

"Can't we stay in bed?" I grumbled as Namjoon tried to wake me. "Sure, but you'll miss the next surprise" he laughed and I jumped immediately
"More surprises?" I screamed, looking him in the eyes, already fully awake. He nodded grinning. I tried to get up, but a sharp pain in my low abdomen stuck me in place. Damn, this time we seem to gone too far... The pain spillet down between my legs and I growled. I bed I probably grimaced, cus Namjoon immediately jumped in with a worried look. His gaze followed my hand, which now I pressed low to my stomach.
"I think I was to rude" he muttered, frowning. "Does it hurt a lot" he asked, gently placing hand on my abdomen. "No" I stroked my head and kissed his forehead "I'll take a bath and will pass" I smiled at him, enjoyng his worried face.
"Okey" he said, standing and picking me up. "Namjoon, what are you doing?" I laughed and he carried me to the bathroom. "We're going to take a bath, what else?" he smiled.
I left myself in his arms as he gently soaped me, it was nice, but to be honest, God, it turn me on!
After a shower, he said he would dressed and wait me at the reception. When I asked what I should waer, he just said" Somthing comfortable and you don't need shoes"
I figured we'd be on the beach and rummaged in my luggage. Ah, that's sweet...

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ntile now, I hadn't dressed like thet in front of him,how he would react? I smiled at the thought that it would probably be a fun night and left the room, sure he was already impatient.

Author's Pov:

Luna looked around the reception, but he wasn't there. She had just decided to call him when she saw him to sit on a armcheair on the terrace. Dear mother... Her throat went dry, her gaze travrrsing his body, holly shit!

"Excuse me, sir" she petted him on the shoulder. "Did you happend to see my husband? A big, scary mob boss, usually dreesed in black?" she asked ,trying to change her voice.
Namjoon tensed at the question and turned to see whoae wife it might be, but jaw dropped and his questions stuck in his throat. His wife stood in front of him, with a sweet smile and the sexiest outfit he ever seen her with...
The V-neckline revealed more then a man's gaze could bear. Her bear shoulders and flat stomach stared into his eyes, drawing in his mind everything he could do with them. Despite her long skirt, her hips smiled at him, promising pleasure. Her delocate skin shone in the sunset light. He ran a finger along the curve of her neck, down to her shoulder, touchinh the purple evidence of owneship.
"Damn it, woman, i'm sorry I refused to stay in bed now. You look stunning!" his voice was deep and full of lust.
Satisfied with his reaction, she pointed to the blindfold he was holding. " What is this for?" she asked.
"Which one?" he swallowed nervously, licking his lips. His eyes continued drink every part of her and he struggled with the urge to drag her back to their room. "The blindfild" she pointed at his hand.
"Oh, that" he shook his head to recovery. "I want you to put it on, though, we don't want you to see the surprise in advance, right?" he grinned. She looked at him suspiciously, but turned and let him to cover her eyes.
"Trust me" he said softly and took her hand, placing his other hand on her waist. She nodded and steped in the direction he led her.
"Stair" he said and she felt the ground with her foot, feeling her foot to sink into the warm sand. "Are we on the beach?" she asked. "Mhmm" he muttered "A few more steps".

"Okey, are you ready?" he stopped, forcing her to do the same. She felt smile in his voice and shook her head.
He released her and she felt his fingers in her hear as he untie the bandage.
"Tadaaam" he said and hugged her again, watching her profile.

Her breath caught. The sunset illuminated a small table for two, bear the water. It was simple, but beautiful arranged. They even had a cook!
"Namjoon..." she pressed her hands to her chest and her eyes watered. "That's it..." her voice broke.
"Happy birthday, babygirl" he said and kissed her cheek.
He took her hand and Led her to the table. He helped her to her seat and took his place opposite her. "Do you like it" he asked and she gave him her sweetest smile. "Babe, it's amazing" she took his hand across the table.
A waiter came and take their order, starting at Luna. Namjoon almost twisted his neck, but she stopped his, laughing. "I'm I a ghost?" he snorted, gnashing his teeth. When the waiter returned with their food, Namjoon looked at him deadly and hissed "If you look at her again, i'll cut your throat!" The man looked at him in shock, bowed and disappeared, not daring to look at Luna. She burst out laughing.
"Here's my husband. The bad King of the mob" she smiled. "You don't hav'to scared anyone who comes near me" she said, squeezing his hand. He just growled.
"Actually" he began "I have another surprise for you" he grinned. She raised eyebrow and set down her fork, having just decided to have I bite. He reached into his pocket and pullet out a red velvet box and placet it on the table. She looked at him excitedly. Her fingers stroked the soft velvet, before opening it.
"Dear God, it's so beautiful" her eyes widened and she run fingers over the cold metal. "This will be the penultimate thing to prove who you belong to" he smiled. "The penultimate one?" she asked. He nodded, stood up, stood behind her and gently place the necklace around her neck. He bend down, kissed her softly just below the ear, wrapped hands around her shoulders and wishpered "The last proof will be my child growing in your womb!"
"Namjoon!" she blushed and slapped his arms.
"Now do you find yourself ashamed?" he laughed and returned to his seat.
The dinner was amazing the lights illumminating her face and Namjoon couldn't help, but enjoy the beautify of his wife.

Namjoon didn't even realize how Luna had persuaded him to have a drink at the beach bar. Now, sitting on the bar, he was watched in awe as his wife danced with several girls on a makeshift sand dance floor. A group of boys approached them and start flirting with the girls. He watched his wife with a smile, few times even burst out laughing. Every time someone approached her, she proudly pointed her necklace and her husband. Apparently the little witch knew they weren't home, where he could do whatever he wanted without perercussions and she had decided to save him unnecessary fists.

They spend the rest of the holiday like a students in love. They rode bicycles, walked on the beach at sunset, dived with sharks, went shopping... And of course, had a lot of sex.
They enjoying it, knowing that in few days, they'll face the world they lived again. Namjoon hugged her at night, thinking of the dangers their enemies had prepared for them. She kept reassuring him that they'll handle anything as long as they're together. He can't help, but smiled at the thought of the difference between his wife here and the one, who would left the plane in Seoul.