My wife accepted this but wasn't happy about it. I observed her all night, after our conversation we prepared dinner and I couldn't stop looking at those dammit butterflies that she couldn't take away completely from her skin. I can imagine that the other are more or less the same thing.
- Would you like to go on a date?... I made the necessary to have a few free days not only to see the entrance of my friends - I said casually.
- okay... I don't have anything until next Friday we can be together as much as you want.
- Don't express yourself like that... you sound as if I have to force you to go.
- Ummm? I used the expressions that I have been told to sound more natural... I was being rude? I am still learning things about your language, please ask me if you have doubts about what I wanted to say or what I feel, if my choice of words is weird.
- mmm...you used to be more cuter before... why the change? Are you uncomfortable with me today?
- no, I used to memorize sentences from dramas the romantic kind has the most useful vocabulary for me to be found cute and nice... now I can communicate better and try to imitate the people around me.
- I'm usually... very harsh... try to not take me as example please.
- Can I be more dramatic then? Should I call you Oppa? Or just add it behind your name? Should I say something particularly cute for you? Would you like that?
- Hey... don't tease me... call me by my name... without adding stuff... you are the only one that would do say, just my name.
- Do you like it?... mmm... Yoongi.... tell me...- she was trying to seduce me... I love it.
Loved that she wanted me, looking for me as she wished... the moment was always right for me even if, sometimes, only sometimes I was confused about what she understood from me.
My bad English, her poor almost non existent Hangul ... she added tons habits to fit here, to fit by my side. To love me, to understand me. I looked at her amazed then called her closer, the smile almost brakes her face in two, even if she only showed it for a moment. It was better than any word or gift I had ever received.
She was biting her lower lip waiting for me to tell her what was the right distance between us. I pulled her into my lap and didn't made her wait to feel my hands and connected our lips together.
She was more dressed than usual to be at at home, I mean she was wearing a thick bra that was feels like touching foam instead of her. I asked, she was sensitive... thinking about it she was warm and very responsive.
She was driving me insane, was so exiting to play with her over the clothing as it will be forgotten later, when I get tired of playing around. I made her notice my interest on not stopping tonight by any means.
- you should be forbidden... seems like even freckles are scared to be on you - she massages my shoulder, it was so relaxing that her comments didn't molested me. She likes what she can see, that thought made me relax and enjoy our time together.
- don't tease me babe... be a good girl, would you? - I said laughing because I don't want to be shy anymore... not with her. Don't need to be a genius to notice she loved me, including my body.
- Because I have been a bad girl?- she kissed me lightly, our lips seemed to like to be attached a little longer than necessary.
We messed around in the couch for a while until I was really irritated with the dress code for tonight... couldn't remove her underwear easily, wasn't delicate as usual so the fabric wasn't really pleasant be touching only that.
- Aish... dammit...fucking....shit! - I had to pull hard to get my fingers free from that trap she decided to use instead of regular lingerie.
- gimme room and I will slide them down - she laughed, this was very encouraging to do stupid things, so I carried her to the table and opened the drawer and cut her underwear... it was a difficult task.
- Ana I didn't worked 16 hours for a week to give you more room, space, air or whatever you are going to miss from know on - I didn't cared and pushed myself inside her. The best idea of my life, magnificent.
- Oh... yes... yes Yoongi - my wife hissed in my ear when I slowly moved.
- I missed this too... Ana...mmmm... feels so good...- I managed to say before she dared to make me impossible to not fulfill her insides. Everything went black and white and indescribable, but I know that she was as pleased as me.
- don't leave... I am so full that everything is going to flow out - she trapped me with her lehs and arms.
- I don't mind but let's go to bed... please, here is too uncomfortable dammit woman we are just warming up to each other... fuck! you are so full - I hissed doing a big effort to pull backwards and disconnect our bodies... I wanted to be on top of her and here is impossible.... I don't think the table can endure uus both messing on top of it... not that seemed uncomfortable, dangerous and a bad idea.
I was arranging my pants to be able to walk properly before trying to scoop her in my arms again. I still loved her a little longer before lifting her weight... everything was a mess I felt the fluids on the table and leaking out, dropping on my toes. She laughed because I was fixated on the table as if I wanted to buy a new one. Wasn't a bad idea... can get a solid one... *argh tables aren't supposed to be chosen to do that on top*
I heard a noise but decided that was better if I ignored it, loving my wife was more important than anything else in the planet so I continued kissing her, demostrating her that this wasn't all.
- Sounds like they will enter no matter what... would bet on three men and a woman - Baika says, sighed and tugged at her clothes to not be a show.
- Who wants to die tonight? really, people should hold on their life.
- I trust you, we need clean clothes.
- I don't feel like being nice and welcoming... the only thing I want is to spend my night with you.
- Amor... te quiero mucho (# love... I love you so much) - I understood her perfectly, it was in Spanish but those words were one of the first ones she teached me and has been using regularly. So often that sometimes I want to use them back to her.
She returned quickly with a black attire, it was a comfortable choice, and I cleaned apartment and arrangedmy also black pijama. I hugged her against me as she served me a glass of a great wiskey that a friend gifted me, some time ago and I reserve for special occasions because it's so tasty and can't find it easily in Seoul.
She walked in with her shoes on. My new sister was dressed like a prostitute... not like I was sure of what those women would wear but is what came to my mind looking at that coat the sexy dress and the jewelry she probably stole from our home when we were out. I remember my wife's stuff and imagined her dressing like that and wouldn't look as cheap... because my wife is very elegant.
I don't if she was so jealous of my wife to wear her things, maybe she wanted my attention or if she would be proud of showing herself here without invitation.
Any of those tugs accompanying her, they were people I could recognize, my brother was doing his duty as militar for 3 days as any man has to do for a while, until one can be completely released completely from any military task. He called me before going because he wanted to use his time to use the phone with our family and his friends... he will contact me once he was done. She shouldn't have the code of our home afterwards I talked to my family about it, but wasn't impossible for her to find out. She used a decodificator machine... something completely illegal and I don't wanna know why she has one.
- You are like a bad illness, always coming back to infest the ambiance - She says pushing the head of my wife with a finger removing her coat to get seated opposite of me, using the tea table as seat and drinking my glass without shame. I kissed and looked at her worried... again being mistreated, but she seemed like wanting to kill her more than ever.
- Out of my home, now. I don't have the patienceto get to knowthe story that brings you here - I said.
- Ah? There are very dangerous people in front of you and your concerns is what... that I interrupted your play time? - she made a signal and they showed something that looked like guns under their clothes as they maintained the typical pose any soldiers would do to wait instructions. Taking my beverage without permission and I noticed that my wife moved enough to cover my body... any vitl point but my head because I needed to see what's going on.
- Beautiful... can you please get me another glass? with some ice and a little snak... maybe walnuts... no pistachios... I saw them.... (and call someone to come discretely to take out the garbage... seems like she has something to say that can't wait any longer)- she acts as if I was flirting her instead of giving her some orders. My phone was buzzing it was Namjoon.
- Namjoon...- he didn't let me say more just informed that all our suspicious where right... this was my fault. They wanted her because I put my eyes on her... they are so scared of me and what I can do that getting a mysterious lover was too risky to leave it.
Meanwhile I was hearing my friend, Ten came into my apartment, shoes on to light a cigarette inside.
- Don't even think about it, I don't care cleaning behind you but tobacco is forbidden in my presence - my wife pulled the item out of his lips and left it near the bottle she poured this time... she knows that I was forced into this reunion and wouldn't like towate one of my favorites with people that I don't want to be with.
- Why?
- Pregnancy - her joke was heard by Namjoon and had to remove the device from my ear.
- Beautiful... I don't want to deal with him... please give us a minute... I will clear up... don't worry - I showed her the dried fruit I picked up.
- Nam! Mister... how are you darling? What security might I have? Ah no... you know the vampire habits of your friend... mmmm yes we did, Namjoon we are married ! - she was talking quite loud playing with my hair not really convinced of leaving me.
- please trust me, just go relax - I insisted, she did as told so in a few minutes, a team will be here to control the unwanted visitors.
- Pregnant? Is she pregnant? - she asked getting out of her shock.
- None of your business, aren't you trying it too? with my brother.
- Who wants that fat...- Ten stopped her mouth before I would kill her. He knows that I don't have the patience to deal with them. Less a woman that talked like that about my brother, her husband.
- How much for your wife? - Ten asked
* Kill them * the voice says in my head... everything was red after that question.
- Out, before I take this seriously.
- Came on... she can't be the one you want to show to the world - Ten says drinking my new glass. I thought that the rat didn't deserve it even if was a regular wiskey this time.
- That girl from that miserable island... Yoongi for Crist sake!!!
- Take her, she has a phone - Ten says and her men obviously were going to touch her, mi wife send a knife flying landing on the first bastard that dared to move. He was crying in pain as she walked towards him stepping on his face.
- Stop moving, I don't want your stupid blood everywhere. And you shut me with that, I will make you regret it. And he is not going to die is just a small cut with a big knife... be glad I was being nice. If I were you would wait outside until those stupid people gets what they are looking for. She moved so unnaturally that I felt something creepy inside me... what she was really capable of? I felt she was a stranger for a second, then I remembered that we have been progressing slowly about knowing completely the other. I have toon of secrets in my sleeve too.
- Hey! were are you going towards?- I figured those would run away at the first difficulty. So Ten and my new older sister alone. My wife scared them for good, I could smell the pee from my seat... I just cleaned!!!
- Sir...- someone arrived. My "security team" it was people knew about them officially.
- Let them go, help my wife with that garbage.
- hey imbecile! Stay still... take him to the hospital and say he was drunk as hell and couldn't help him in time... be sure the doctors believe that - she took the knife out, used some alcohol on him, made him drink almost the bottle and pressed a cloth to pull the knife out wasn't a big or deep cut but the knife was holding itself by the force she used to throw it to that point.
- I will need that, Mrs. - my man said and she gave the bottle of vodka to him... we don't drink vodka, so I don't mind missing the bottle.
- Baika... I said.
- What... do you think that I will leave you alone with those idiots?
- Let me be the bad ass for once-in-a-lifetime.
- They will ruin your mood - She pouted.
- Aigo...love, isn't our last night together.
- You know, a lightning can just fall and kill us.
- Please...
- Aish... okay...- she walked sulking like a kid towards our bedroom.
- Yo ~- Jungkook salutes
- Uh? Well close the door please - Namjoon probably sent him... he was busy with his crew, couldn't fix his latest project as easily as he does with ours, that have so many creative minds to help. Doing stuff out of the team was refreshing but also a pain in the ass sometimes.
- And the bunny?
- In my room... try to keep her there.
- nnn... she is still angry?
- no with you... don't worry she adores you.
- liar... exuse me - he said politely. Asking for permission to enter our the bedroom. Noticing a few details as he walked in with some visitor's sleepers that we have at the entrance.
- Min... you don't know who is she.
- Is my wife.
- sheessss... you aren't a delinquent, you have been coming clean out of any situation why risk it all to have that girl? I have seen you with better choices.
My blood boils just hearing him, what would he knows what is better for me? Baika is perfect was more than that.... and she loves me. She loves me for real. I don't have doubts, so I sighed frustrated.
- Look, don't waste your time trying to get her ...- I was thinking my words when he interrupted me.
- She is very dangerous... I was there when she was kidnapped, my research.... well... what do you know about her past?
- Things she wanted to tell me and a few I looked by myself because I was curious, why?
- She is not necessarily a criminal but his father... ummm fortunately he is dead but what a fish.... you name it and he did it... even set his daughter... you know... it didn't worked... probably the dude wasn't her type or something alike, when she for the first time didn't do what his dearest daddy said. One way or another we will have her. Because she has very interesting talents... and you know my boss... he loves to fuck you.
- So he got his father's whereabouts...
- Nope just the right work number, to call... she will be on our side... better if I convince her tonight.
- Ummm... it's her choice but I doubt she will go anywhere... is all you want to know to leave my apartment?
- yes...- he smiled, fakes flowers have more criteria than him to pull out that ugly expression.
I called my wife out, she was looking at cieling and Jungkook was by her side observing her in silence. More exactly her belly... surely Namjoon said something unnecessary again.
I explained the situation to her and she didn't said anything just walked towards the main area as we followed the silence she left behind her.
- Oh..... another man that sets you - Ten dared to say and before any of us could imagine she was behind him.
- Disappear... - was the only thing she says and he didn't tried to move or breathe.
- He... is not a criminal like you - the woman dared to say to my wife.... they...are...lovers? Tell me she didn't dared.... to cheat on my brother already.
- Who is not a criminal? - my wife asked.
- Chittaphon.... - my wife started to laugh...but I don't know why in made me step backwards and put Jungkook behind me. He put his hands on my shoulders observing.
- Is so hilarious coming out your mouth, end the visit her or this will be not a bad idea to get you two out of my sight.... one - she grabbed a finger of each one and snapped them to a a weird position.
- don't worry...it's not broken, I am from a place that still uses fingers to count, but... if you don't like it I can be more creative.
Ten took her and they were welcomed at the corridor by my crew that looked inside after they noticed their physical state. I know they were worried about me but I diminished them.
BABY'S P/V:
I was fucking furius... why nobody could mind their own business and leave me alone? What bad I have done staying at home with my husband? Is not my fault to have family, to be in my situation... I just want some normalcy in my life... Okay, Yoongi was an Idol... but by the end of the day is only his job, I job he likes despite the hardships. What's so wrong if I just love him as try to accept his love... even if I don't deserve such a nice guy.