
Eunha pov
Eight months passed, my life and jungkook went well.
There is no bully, nothing to ruin our relationship, even though we have not been blessed with children, but I believe that someday we will be given children by God.
Tonight, jungkook and I plan to have dinner.
Jungkook was waiting at the restaurant while I was still getting ready.
I wear a thin cloth and a white tenk top combined with a short skirt, do not forget I wear a small black bag in harmony with my shoes and socks.
I went down many stairs, while sticking my palm on the handle of the stairs.
"Let me help miss" joked sehun.
I laughed then patted her on the shoulder, about Sehun's life, she was good too, I heard she was dating tzuyu, about my relationship with tzuyu? When we met again tzuyu apologized to me, I also understood what if I was in her position, feeling jealous.
Me and Sehun entered the car, Sehun sat in front driving the car while I was sitting casually in the back.
"Ahh, so much fun" muttered Sehun.
I smiled and responded "it's great to hear you're married" I joked.
Sehun immediately laughed out loud even he had a chance to hit the driver of his car "you're kidding? That's funny" he laughed.
I flicked my mouth "I'm serious! When will you marry tzuyu" I asked.
"What's? I just haven't had anything to do with him! How to get married"
"What?! Then how about that date??" Ask me.
"That's just a punch, doesn't mean I have a special relationship with him, does it?"
"Yes, but you don't feel sorry for your mother? She kept telling me that she had grandchildren"
"There's a time when I'm going to marry the woman I love" she stared at the glass.
Eunha looked at him "I'm praying! Hope you get a soul mate" my laugh.
Sehun also laughed, then our car drove fast.
'assume it, right?' - Sehun
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I walked into the restaurant, and was greeted by his servant.
"Why so lonely?" Ask me
"Master has already ordered the entire restaurant lady" replied the service.
Gosh, even Jungkook did that, uh wasted a lot of money.
"Mrs here" the waiter brought me to Jungkook.
I saw a jungkook sitting in his chair, holding something.
"Jungkook?" Call me.
He was shocked and then got up, I saw that he immediately hid the item he was holding in his suit pocket.
"What's that?" Ask me.
"Nothing" Jungkook replied loudly
I sat in the chair, and the waiter came with a lot of food.
We both looked at the many foods that came with starving gazes.
"It's not like this?" Whisper Jungkook I nodded.
Then someone came, I thought it was the chef, he explained all the food he made.
For a long time, I thought, meal time would run out if he explained all that, I tekkook lyrics that from a lazy nod looking at the chef, I laughed seeing him, I saw him, I think he's tired of hearing that chef say.
"Let's serve while it's still warm" said the chef.
I smiled and started eating some food.
"How's it?" Jungkook
"It's delicious" I exclaimed.
"Yes very tasty, not like your cooking" joked jungkook.
I grumbled at Jungkook's words "how can a husband mock his wife's own cooking while another husband praised her" I murmured.
"I'm kidding" jungkook laugh.
After we had dinner, I switched home with jungkook, before Jungkook took me to a friend's event.
I grabbed the jungkook's arm, then some people greeted the jungkook and me.
'how could master jungkook marry her? That master is so handsome! Why not with more? I mean emmphs like that'
'i wish I could marry Jungkook's master '
'if I was as rich as master jungkook I would definitely get a girlfriend like his wife would I?'
No matter their babble, they just look us in the eye, not knowing our true love story, I make sure the woman might be interested because of the rich jungkook, otherwise they just like the temporary jungkook, I make sure the woman is probably interested because of the rich jungkook, not even a woman who found her treasure and left her.
When I arrived at Jungkook's friend's area, I met Wendy's sister, Yoona, when they came with her husband.
I approached them while Jungkook approached his brothers.
"Yes eunha you look more mature, I haven't seen you in a long time" Yoona said.
"really? It's we're both too busy brother" I reply
"How's your relationship with Jungkook?" Ask wendy.
"We're fine" my smile
"Eunha, do you already have that?" Ask seulgi
"What's? That?" I asked back confused.
"That" brother seulgi held my stomach.
"Haha, this brother of yours, unfortunately we don't have that yet" I laughed.
"Ahh, what a pity, but don't give up" the spirit of seulgi.
"Yes" I replied.
During the party, I and they were always talking, a lot of what we talked about started from our relationship with our own husband, then our son, and then our relationship, about family company cooperation and many more that we discussed.
I sighed from being tired from last night's show.
"It's tired, isn't it?" Ask jungkook beside me.
We were in bed after returning home from the event.
I nodded in response to Jungkook's question.
"But" muttered jungkook
"What?"
"We can't give up!"
"Groor what?" Ask me wonder.
Jungkook climbed into my body and I understood his point.
Aye! We can't give up on getting offspring.
I kissed jungkook's lips in a rough pulverization.
Jungkook unbuttoned my shirt and let go of it carelessly.
I changed our position, Jungkook is under me, better this way.
We kept doing that to the end of the bed.
BRACKET
"Jungkook" I muttered.
As a result, we fell on the floor, Jungkook took me and put it on the dresser.
All my makeup tools are falling because of it.
Jungkook stripped my panties and put my foot on his shoulder.
It's a little ticklish making me shut up.
My back is constantly touched by the glass due to the push of the jungkook.
I faintly sighed because of jungkook behavior.
Fondling in the middle of the night, that's what couples usually do not.
Yes, now we do it even almost every day! Because it's Jungkook's own will.
"Jungkook, have you eaten yet?" Suddenly Jungkook's mother came.
Oh yeah jungkook's mom stayed here for a while.
Jungkook's mother covered her face "sorry, go on again" he chuckled.
Oh my God I'm even so embarrassed, my face might turn red.
Jungkook laughed a little behind his frequent smile.
I hit his shoulder slowly.