🥀 31. 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐝

🥀 31. 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐝

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•——🥀——•

Monday morning dawned marking the beginning of a busy week for Taehyung and Jungkook.

Beep Beep

The shrill sound echoed and the soft glow of dawn filtering through the curtains cast a gentle light across the room.
An arm peeked out of the blanket and closed the alarm. In the next moment, a head peeked out. The sleepy head squinted her drowsy eyes to look at the numbers.

5:35 -the clock read.

"It's too early to wake up," Jungkook thought and snuggled in the warm duvet.

A few minutes passed and Jungkook shifted in bed unable to sleep. Her sleep vanished. She lay there basking in the warmth, big doe eyes stuck on the ceiling. Her mind became active and started racing with thoughts of the day ahead.

Unable to fall back asleep, she sat up in bed and stretched her arms above her head, the morning light filtering through the curtains casting a warm glow over her messy features.

"Let's be productive, shall we?" Jungkook thought ruffling her messy locks.

With a sigh, Jungkook swung her legs over the side of the bed and slipped out from under the covers. She padded across the room to the closet where their clothes were hung neatly pressed and ready for the day.

She picked out a stylish yet elegant outfit and hung it out.

Then Jungkook moved into the bathroom to complete her morning routine. She brushed her teeth, her mind already racing through the tasks she needed to accomplish at work that day. After a quick bath, Jungkook got ready.

Moving to the big mirror, she applied a minimal amount of makeup and at last, applied a thin layer of lip gloss on her plump lips. The subtle makeup enhances her natural features with a slight touch of colour.

With her preparations complete, Jungkook glanced at the clock and realized that there was still time to spare before they needed to leave for the office. Eager to make the most of the early hour, she turned her attention to Taehyung's closet.

"Should I prepare his clothes? What if he doesn't like it?" Jungkook looked at the time and then back at the clothes.

"I think I should,"

Jungkook with a tiny nod slid the door. She picked a crisp black shirt and black tailored pants, her fingers lingering over the fabric. She laid out Taehyung's clothes on the bed, her thoughts turned to the tasks that awaited them both at the office.

While Setting the clothes jungkook remembered an incident. She chuckled at the memory of when she destroyed Taehyung's shirt with coffee.

With Taehyung's clothes neatly prepared, Jungkook stepped back to admire her hard work, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. She glanced towards the bed where Taehyung still slept peacefully.

Jungkook left the room to bring a strong coffee for Taehyung, which she discovered her husband has a liking for.

■□■

Taehyung stirred from his slumber and his hand reached out to silence the blaring alarm clock beside his bed.

Rolling out from under the covers, Taehyung swung his legs over the edge of the bed and rose to his feet, the cool hardwood floor sending a shiver up his spine. He ran a hand through his messy hair, his thoughts drifting to the busy day ahead.

Taehyung glanced around the room. His gaze fell upon the neatly laid-out clothes on the bed and shook his head in amusement.

With a quick stretch, Taehyung began to get ready for the day ahead. As he dressed, he couldn't help but admire the crispness of the clothes Jungkook had laid out for him, grateful for her thoughtful gesture.

Taehyung stood before the full-length mirror and adjusted his sleeves. Satisfied with his appearance, he smoothed down the front of his shirt and straightened his jacket, his CEO persona coming into focus with each movement.

Jungkook entered the room with a steaming cup of coffee in hand. The rich aroma filled the air, instantly drawing Taehyung's attention away from dressing up.

"Good morning, Mr Kim," Jungkook greeted softly, a warm smile gracing her lips as she approached him. She placed the cup of coffee on the table beside him.

"Morning, and thank you for this," Taehyung replied turning to her while buttoning his sleeves and pointing his clothes.

"No problem," Jungkook smiled widely.

"Didn't you take out a tie?" Taehyung asked as jungkook made eye contact with him.

Jungkook smacked her forehead lightly and replied, "I'm sorry I forgot. Let me do it now,"

Jungkook moved towards the cupboard and opened the drawer. Her fingers hover above the ties arranged perfectly. She took out a plain black tie and handed the tie to her husband who took it while staring at her deeply while their hands brushed.

Taehyung turned around to fasten the tie around his neck but smirked as his mind came across an idea.

Jungkook was about to proceed walking and had already turned her half-body around when taehyung grabbed her wrist and yanked her towards himself. He briskly secured his arm around his wife's waist whose hands instinctively rested on taehyung's sturdy chest for support to balance her body. Jungkook's breath initially hitched as she slowly gained her composure.

The wife looked into her husband's almond eyes glinting with something she couldn't quite decipher. Her wide eyes involuntarily closed when Taehyung leaned closer to her face.

"People say it's bad to leave some work in the middle," Taehyung whispered, his breath fanning over jungkook's blushy cheeks.

Taehyung moved a few steps back and raised the tie, "Complete it,"

Jungkook opened her eyes when the warmth around her clothed waist disappeared. She raised her hands and delicately held the ends of a silk tie. The air seemed to change as she focused on her task.

Taehyung just stared at those plump pink lips and then back at those eyelids adorned with natural lashes.

Jungkook's fingers moved with accuracy as she looped the tie around Taehyung's neck, her touch was gentle against his skin. Her eyebrows were furrowed as she gave all of her concentration to the tie.

Finally, with a gentle tug, Jungkook secured the knot, her fingers lingering against Taehyung's collar.

The tie was now neatly in place .

Taehyung reached out to brush a stray lock of hair from Jungkook's face. The wife looked up multiple times but couldn't look at tae directly, especially being aware of her husband's stare at her.

"Y-your coffee," Jungkook stuttered breaking the silence of the room. Her heart wanted a break from the rapid beating.

Taehyung moved away from his wife and went to the couch picking up his cup. He picked up his daily planner and flipped through the pages to look at his schedule. His secretary cum wife is a fan of paper and pen. Unlike the previous ones who prefer digital tools.

Taehyung's eyes landed on the colourful display of sticky notes and cute stickers that adorned the pages. Each note bore a reminder or a task, organized by Jungkook to help him guide the day ahead.

"Are you a fan of cute stuff? My schedule planner seems like journaling for you?" Taehyung asked flipping through the pages. Jungkook who was busy with her phone looked up and went near him.

"Yes and No," Jungkook answered cheekily sitting beside her husband.

Jungkook continued, "I'm not a fan but an Air conditioner for cute things. And I just added some sticky notes to make it easy for you,"

"Oh," Taehyung answered and resumed his work. Jungkook pouted when Taehyung didn't pay attention to her joke.

She poked his arm and asked with a dejected face, "Didn't you get my joke?"

Taehyung looked at the tiny finger poking him and then at the expressions of his wife, "Which one?"

"Fan and Ac," Jungkook clasped her hands in excitement. But her excitement vanished in the next second.

"No,"

Hearing the response, jungkook huffed and mumbled, "Meanie,"

Taehyung furrowed his brows at the tasks laid out in his weekly schedule. His eyes scanned the extended duration of the meeting marked on his schedule and his frown deepened with each passing second. He couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration at the option of attending an event that extended beyond the usual parameters of his commitments.

Turning to Jungkook, he voiced his concerns with a tone of disappointment.

"Jungkook, why is there an afterparty scheduled for the global business award ceremony?" he questioned, his voice tinged with irritation,  "You should keep in mind I usually only attend the award show itself, not the festivities that follow."

Jungkook's expression faltered as she realized her mistake, her eyes widening in realization. "I'm sorry, Mr Kim," she apologized quickly, her voice tinged with regret.

"I thought it would be a nice change for you to attend the afterparty, especially since your schedule seemed relatively clear."

Taehyung sighed, understanding the intention behind Jungkook's actions but still feeling uneasy about the divergence from his usual routine.

"I appreciate the thought, Jungkook," he replied, his tone softened by her apology, "But I prefer to maintain my privacy. Besides, I have plenty of work to catch up on and I don't like parties."

Jungkook nodded in understanding, "I understand. I'll make sure to adjust your schedule accordingly in the future. I didn't mean to overstep."

"It's alright, Jungkook," he reassured her, his tone gentle, "Mistakes happen. Let's just focus on getting through today's tasks, alright?"

With a nod of agreement, Jungkook returned her attention to her work, her mind already racing with ideas on how to amend Taehyung's schedule to better align with his priorities.

•——————-🥀——————-•

The office buzzed with activity as employees hurried to their desks, ready to tackle the day ahead.

Taehyung strode into the office with head high. His demeanour was composed, oozing an air of confidence that commanded respect from his employees. Taehyung settled into his spacious office, his desk cluttered with stacks of paperwork and a sleek laptop perched in front of him. He wasted no time diving into his emails, his fingers flying across the keyboard as he responded to the barrage of messages flooding his inbox. With a fierce gaze, he delved into his work, the morning passed through meetings and presentations with precision.

Meanwhile, Jungkook navigated the maze of cubicles on the main floor, her clipboard clutched tightly in her hand as she made her rounds, fielding inquiries and relaying messages between departments with efficiency.

Jungkook managed a multitude of tasks with grace and poise. She fielded phone calls with ease, her voice smooth and composed as she addressed the needs of both clients.

[ Submit | Discard ]

Jungkook smiled in relief as she moved the cursor over submit and double-clicked it. She moved her neck and shoulders to ease the pain. Finally, the project draft was completed.
Her eyes moved towards the printer as the machine printed the hard copy. Her fingers tapped the desk as hummed a random tune. Jungkook clutched the papers and stapled them and at last, put them in a file.

"Mr Kim, the draft is ready. Would you like to take a look?" Jungkook asked as she moved to her Boss's Desk.

"Sure," Taehyung moved his gaze from the laptop screen to the bundle of papers. He took the file and began to read it. Meanwhile, Jungkook was lost in a trance.

"Here, look at this point, it's say—-

It was slightly attractive how Taehyung explained it to Jungkook. The wife didn't know why but she just found it so attractive how her overly handsome husband's veiny and large hand would point towards the printed letters, a pen loosely clasped in his long slender fingers while he explained Jungkook the errors in the draft.

"It's satisfactory. I have marked some issues, make sure to redraft them," Taehyung passed the file back to his secretary. Jungkook flinched when Taehyung looked up after explaining.

"Will do, Sire," Jungkook hurriedly nodded clutching the file closer to her front.

The afternoon sun cast a warm glow over the bustling city and Taehyung found himself with an unexpected gap in his schedule. He sat on the couch with Jungkook beside him as they ate the lunch.

The calmness of afternoon was Disturbed by the shrill sound of an electronic device. Jungkook looked around and found her husband's phone was ringing.
She peeked to look at the caller's name and it was Grandma Kim.

Hearing the voice, Taehyung picked up the phone.

"Hello,"

"Hello Tae. Do you have some free time this evening?" the elder woman asked as soon as Taehyung spoke.

"Yes,"

"Dear go visit Rosie. Make sure to take Jungkook with you. It's important for both of you and your future,"

"Yes, I will," the male replied.

"Bye," the lady hung up the call.

"What happened?" Jungkook asked when Taehyung kept the phone in his pocket.

"She asked to visit Rosie,"

"Rosie?"

"She is our knight in shining armour. When we were trapped under Jinn's evil game, she helped us. That woman always guides us, every decision I make is her advice. She was the one who asked me to marry you, an Alara,"

Taehyung explained to jungkook the importance of Rosie's presence in their life as he led her to the car.

•————-🥀————-•

Taehyung and Jungkook approached Rosie's cottage and Jungkook couldn't help but be struck by the beauty of their surroundings. The rose-covered archway and lush green lawn attract them forward.

they reached the door, Taehyung stood tall and stoic. Beside him, Jungkook's eyes sparkled with wonder as she took in the beautiful scene before her.

The door creaked open, revealing the cosy interior of Rosie's cottage bathed in warm, golden light. But before Taehyung and Jungkook could step inside, a voice echoed through the empty house, sending a shiver down Jungkook's spine.

"What good deeds have I done in my past life to witness this heavenly beauty?" the voice exclaimed, filling the air with an otherworldly charm.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung in confusion, her heart pounding in her chest at the unexpected sound. Taehyung's expression remained unchanged, his eyes scanning the room with purpose.

"Nishi, come out," Taehyung commanded.

Suddenly, a golden fairy appeared before them, her wings shimmering in the soft light of the cottage. She twirled around Jungkook, her presence both mesmerizing and intimidating.

Jungkook's breath caught in her throat as she instinctively flinched, her eyes wide with fear. She glanced at Taehyung, silently pleading for his help in this shocking encounter. Her hands tightly clutched Taehyung's arm.

"Behave, Nishi," Taehyung admonished gently, his tone firm yet compassionate. "Come out in your human form."

In the blink of an eye, the fairy transformed into a stunning young woman, her features ethereal and her presence exuding an air of magical grace. Jungkook watched in awe as the fairy-turned-human stood before them, her eyes twinkling with mischief and curiosity.

"Wow, you are so beautiful," Jungkook whispered, her big doe eyes sparkling as she moved forward towards the heavenly beauty.

"My God, can't believe I'm receiving a compliment from the actual angel. Can-can I touch you," Nishi, the human fairy squealed when as soon as she touched Jungkook's hands.

the next moment, the human-fairy sprinted to Taehyung, "Yo Man! You are a lucky mustard. Got a pretty, heavenly, beautiful, ethereal, gorgeous wife all for yourself,"

Taehyung blankly looked at his wife who was blushing as she rubbed her ear tips slightly.

"Indeed I am," Jungkook turned her neck in his direction as soon as she heard those words from her husband's mouth.

Taehyung coughed and turned his attention to the human fairy, "Introduce yourself,"

"Oh yeah," The human fairy offered a graceful bow before introducing herself. "I am Nishi. Welcome to Rosie—my mother's cottage, honoured guests."

Taehyung nodded in acknowledgement, his gaze steady as he took Nishi's ethereal beauty. "Thank you, Nishi," he replied, his tone respectful. "We're here to see Rosie. Can you please take us to her?"

Nishi smiled warmly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Of course, Brother," she replied, gesturing for Taehyung and Jungkook to follow her. "She's in the backyard. Follow me."

Taehyung and Jungkook trailed behind Nishi as she led them through the cottage and into the verdant garden beyond. The air was filled with the sweet scent of flowers and the gentle hum of bees as they made their way along the winding path.

As they rounded a corner, Rosie came into view, her figure bathed in the soft glow of the afternoon sun. She turned to greet them with a warm smile, her eyes crinkling at the corners with genuine affection.

"Taehyung, my dear boy," Rosie exclaimed. "And Jungkook, it's lovely to see you both. What brings you to my humble residence today? Grandma Kim informed me about your arrival,"

Taehyung stepped forward, and his expression became serious, "We need your help, Rosie," he explained, his voice steady. "There's something we need to discuss."

Rosie's smile faded slightly as she took in the seriousness of Taehyung's tone.

"Of course, my dear," She replied softly, her gaze turning to Jungkook with concern, "Please, come sit with me. Let's talk."

Rosie gestured for the couple to sit in the garden chair.

"I will bring tea for my honourable guests," Nishi announced and vanished in thin air.

Taehyung and Jungkook exchanged a meaningful glance before turning their attention back to Rosie.

"We want to show you something,"

Taehyung opened the top buttons of his black shirt and slid to reveal the sword-shaped mark on his chest while Jungkook revealed the matching mark on her wrist.

Rosie's expression softened as she took in the sight before her. She reached out to gently touch the scars, her fingers tracing the outlines.

"These are marks of great significance. They represent a bond that exceeds time and space," she murmured, her voice filled with sincerity.

Taehyung's brow furrowed with confusion as he looked to Rosie for answers. "What do you mean, Rosie?" he asked, his voice tinged with urgency. "What is the meaning of these marks?"

Rosie took a deep breath, her eyes shining with understanding, "This mark is a symbol of a connection that exists between you And Alara," she explained, "They are the mark of the chosen ones, who are destined to protect and guide each other through the trials of life."

Jungkook's eyes widened with realization as Rosie's words sank in, she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, "You mean... Mr Kim and I are connected by fate?".

Rosie nodded solemnly. "Yes, my dear," she confirmed. "Your paths are intertwined, bound by a connection that extends across time and space. Together, you are destined to face challenges and overcome obstacles that would be impossible alone. It's like you two are incomplete without each other."

Taehyung and Jungkook exchanged a meaningful glance and a silent understanding passed between them. Taehyung took a deep breath as he looked at the surroundings, absorbing the words spoken by Rosie.

"I think that's why Jungkook is being attacked," Taehyung spoke after a few minutes of silence.

Rosie hummed, "Yes because only she can save you from any danger. Therefore they are trying to destroy her before reaching you,"

"Do you have any solution by which one can find the imposter? The Jinn is sending its minion and someone from our house is with the Jinn," Taehyung asked Rosie as he recalled the purple liquid.

"I will search for it," Rosie answered as she sipped the tea.

After a few minutes of silence, Taehyung observed Jungkook who was fiddling with her hands kept in her lap.

"You want to ask about anything?"

Taehyung's deep voice grabbed both Rosie and Jungkook's attention. Jungkook looked at her husband and nodded in tiny. Her big doe eyes were filled with curiosity.

Rosie smiled at their interaction, she could see the genuine care and understanding between them.

"Feel free to ask dear. I will try my best to solve any queries of yours," Rosie answered sitting across from the couple.

"Ummm, about my powers. That day in Mystic Forest was overwhelming for me. I felt an odd control over my mind," Jungkook explained everything that she felt.

With a wave of her hand, Rosie summoned a shimmering book by her magic, its pages glowing with an attractive light. She placed it gently into Jungkook's hands, her eyes sparkling with ancient wisdom.

"Do Read it, dear," Rosie urged, her voice filled with a quiet intensity,

"This book holds the answers you seek, the knowledge of your past and the secrets of your future.
It will guide you on your journey and illuminate the path ahead."




Jungkook's hands quivered slightly as she held the book, her fingers hovering above the intricate details and slightly caressing them. Taehyung from a distance gazed at the book with a stoic face.

With a deep breath, Jungkook opened its pages, the words within glowing with a mesmerizing brilliance.

As she delved into the index of the book, Jungkook felt wonder, the words on the pages unfolded a lot of ancient knowledge and hidden truths. Each sentence held a piece of the puzzle, each chapter revealing a new layer of understanding.

With each page she turned, Jungkook traced the lines of text with trembling fingers.

Her eyes shined with excitement as flipped the pages. Various symbols and chants made her curious and excited to dwell in the book.

The golden texts against the black pages made her enchanted.


Jungkook's heart swelled with gratitude towards Rosie, the magical lady who gave her the gift of knowledge.

She closed the book and looked at Rosie with determination.

"Thank you, Rosie," Jungkook whispered, her voice filled with gratitude. "I will make sure to read this blessing you have given me."

Rosie smiled warmly, her eyes twinkling with pride.
"No problem, my dear. This is my work, to save Taehyung and his loved ones from the Jinn,"

"From all these years Jungkook, you were unaware of the powers hidden in you but your heart wasn't. As I informed you earlier you both are incomplete without each other. Your hearts felt the connection way before your mind could," Rosie spoke addressing the curious couple.

"Therefore when Taehyung was in pain, your powers woke up. Your heart reponsed before your mind. Your heart couldn't bear the pain of your husband. same is the case for you, Taehyung," Rosie turned her attention to Taehyung.

"Therefore, you didn't think twice before taking arrows that were meant for Jungkook."

Rosie smiled widely when she realised she had put the couple in a puzzle. Her words have planted a seed of love in their barren hearts.

"Oh looks like someone is at the door. I will look for it," Rosie stood up and went away leaving the couple alone.

Taehyung and Jungkook were in a daze as they absorbed Rosie's words. They sat beside each other in the garden chair and dwelled in their thoughts.

Heart

Connection

Care

LOVE

Love....it was a foreign feeling for both of them.

Jungkook glanced at Taehyung, her heart swelling with warmth at the sight of him. In the short time since their marriage, she had come to admire his quiet strength and unwavering devotion.

His stoic personality covered a heart filled with tenderness and kindness and she found herself drawn to him in ways she had never imagined.

Whenever she stole a glance at Taehyung, she couldn't help but marvel at the depth of emotion reflected in his eyes.

Though he was a man of few words, his actions spoke volumes, revealing a tenderness and affection that he had never dared to show before.

With each passing day, Jungkook felt her respect for him grow stronger, a blossoming flower that unfolded its petals in the warmth of his presence.

Beside her, Taehyung's thoughts were consumed by Jungkook, her presence was a constant source of light in his otherwise dark and lone world.

He was the man who had never believed in the power of love, convinced that his heart was too cold and guarded to ever truly open up to another.

But Jungkook had shattered his walls with her gentle touch and unwavering devotion, leaving him vulnerable and exposed in the best possible way.

Together, Taehyung and Jungkook sat in comfortable silence, asking for answers from their heart.

"Guys, are you perhaps planning to become stone? Or playing some statue game,"

Both Taehyung and Jungkook flinched by the chirpy voice. Nishi looked at them in confusion, her eyebrows furrowed. Jungkook tucked a hair strand behind her ear and looked away for a moment.

Taehyung cleared his throat and stood up glancing at the chirpy girl, "We will take our leave. It was nice meeting you,"

He moved forward and jungkook too stood up. Taehyung ruffled Nishi's hair and slightly smiled.

"Awwie, big brotherrrr. I will miss you," the human fairy giggled and wrapped her tiny arms around Taehyung's big body.

Taehyung too hugged her, he didn't know why he had a very special corner for Nishi in his heart.

Jungkook smiled looking at their bond.

The human fairy suddenly broke the hug and looked at Jungkook with wide eyes. In the next second, she vanished and appeared again with a beautiful rose in her hands.

"Umm, this-this for you," Nishi forwarded the rose to Jungkook with trembling hands. Her voice was low and her cheeks were blushy.

Jungkook took the rose with a wide bunny smile and hugged the shy human instantly. 

That's it, the world ended for Nishi. She felt over the moon to be hugged by the heavenly beauty.

In the next minute, she acted like a fainting,
"Ommyuuhenndehue sjwjafeksk,"

"Stop being dramatic idiot," Taehyung slapped the back of her head lightly.

"Come let's go," Taehyung said and moved towards the exit.

"Biee," Jungkook waved her in tiny and ran behind her husband to catch his fast pace.

"Omy, they are the most Beautiful couple in this world. Dear god, please please keep them safe,"
Nishi clasped her hands and prayed while looking at the retreating figures.

•————-🥀————-•

"Mr Kim, can't you walk slowly? Why are you running?" Jungkook said bending as she clutched her knees panting for oxygen.

Currently, they are in the parking lot of a big Mall. Taehyung had free time. So he brought his wife to buy clothes for the award show.

"It's not my fault you and your legs are smol," Taehyung answered as he glanced at his panting wife.

Jungkook stood straight and glared at him.

"I'm not smol," She moved towards and measured their height.

"See see," Jungkook said moving her hands between them.

"Yeah, this is not a small height, right? Your head can't even touch my face. Silly smol kid," Taehyung caged her between him and the car.

Jungkook looked up with a huge angry pout. The proximity made her shy but it was overpowered by the anger.

"I. Am. Not. Small. And. A. Kid. Don't call me that," Jungkook pointed her finger at taehyung. Her glare was constant as she gave the warning.

Taehyung reached out and gently took Jungkook's hand in his own, his fingers curling around hers. Jungkook's cheeks flushed pink at the contact, her heart fluttered in her chest at the sudden intimacy between them.

"Tiny kid, leave your height. Every single feature of your body is much smaller than mine. See the difference,"

"See?" Taehyung continued, his tone teasing but gentle. "Your hand practically disappears in mine. It's like holding hands with a delicate tiny kid."

Jungkook's breath hitched as her eyes glanced at their entwined hands.

Jungkook's hand, delicate and petite in comparison, nestled perfectly within the curve of Taehyung's larger palm, her fingers threading through his with a softness. Despite the difference in size, their hands fit together like two pieces of a puzzle, each contour and curve aligning perfectly with the other.

"It's not my fault you're are giant," Jungkook whined looking away with a sad pout.

Taehyung shook his head at his dramatic wife. He stepped back away from her and led her to the entry of the building.

"Come, don't be excited by the lights. Kids tend to be fascinated by shiny things," Taehyung uttered, his eyes eagerly waiting to see a sulky jungkook.

Jungkook who was looking at the flashy boards and shiny lights turned her head to the voice. She narrowed her eyes at him and smirked.

Jungkook brought her free hand and wrapped it around taehyung's bicep smiling innocently. Her other hand was already in his clasp.

"Mr. Kim," she began, her voice low and teasing, "I couldn't help but notice that you seem to be enjoying yourself a bit too much with all this teasing. Perhaps I should remind you of the power I hold as your loving wife."

Taehyung raised an eyebrow, his curiosity heightened by Jungkook's playful threat.

"And what power might that be, Mrs. Kim?" he asked, his tone filled with amusement.

She tiptoed and reached near taehyung's face, "Mr Kim you are famous right?"

She asked innocently battling her eyelashes. Big doe eyes were doing a great job of hypnotizing her husband's eyes.

"It won't look appropriate right?
Tomorrow headlines of every new article,
'Kim Taehyung, the CEO of Kim Conglomerates was found running behind his wife in the mall.'

Jungkook gave him a wide fake smile.

Taehyung couldn't help but admire Jungkook's cunning attempt at blackmail, but he was not one to lose so easily. With a twinkle in his eye, he leaned in closer to Jungkook, his voice low and filled with mischief.

"I don't find anything inappropriate in it. I mean I married you. You are my wife. If I won't run behind you then who will?" Taehyung casually dropped a bomb over Jungkook's fragile heart.

Jungkook looked up as Taehyung was guiding them through the store with a sly smirk on his handsome face.

With a huge pout, she slapped Taehyung's chest in disappointment and whined loudly.

"Wife? Now you know you have a wife. Last time I recalled how you devoured that extra buttered bread given by your precious Yuna," Jungkook mumbled in jealousy.

Taehyung frowned his eyebrows in confusion. He halted and glanced at the sulky jealous baby.

"How come the topic of Yuna came here?"

"I haven't forgotten that. just because I'm too kind for this world, I didn't bring it up," Jungkook muttered in a low tone and looked away.

Her hands were folded in front of her chest.

"Mrs Kim —-"

Before Taehyung could continue, a loud voice interrupted.

"Tae~~"

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