Chp 41- A few words of wisdom #3
She'd just taken a step forward when suddenly taehyung caught her hand and pulled her into his arms, both hands settling firmly around her waist.
Jungkook looked up at him, cutely startled. "Wh...what are you doing? We have to go, come on, let go of me."
"Not that easily" taehyung said with a teasing smirk.
Seeing that smile, Jungkook knew instantly that something was brewing in his mind.
"What do you mean?... Everyone's waiting... Are you planning to stay here?"
"Give me a kiss, and I'll let you go."
Jungkook's eyes went wide. "What? A... a kiss? Here, of all places?"
"Yes, here. One sweet kiss, and I'll let you go."
"F..fine, I'll give you one, but not here, this is a mall, doing something like this in a trial room isn't right."
"Don't worry about that, no one's coming in here until we step out ourselves. We have plenty of time. And as for the family, Minho will handle explaining things to them. You just focus on your task."
Jungkook gazes at him for a moment, and Taehyung draws her closer, leaning in as the space between them vanishes. Jungkook closes her eyes, her heart racing with anticipation as she holds onto his shirt, feeling the intensity of the moment.
As they lean toward one another, a surge of emotion and excitement sweeps through her.
The world seems to fade away as his lips brush hers with a soft, warm breath before the real touch begins.
The first contact is a slow and gentle press that makes time stop.
Jungkook gasps softly against his mouth, and Taehyung uses that small shift to deepen the kiss.
His hand moves from her waist up to the back of her neck.
His fingers slide into her hair, holding her steady as the heat between them builds.
Taehyung titled her head and deepen the kiss making Jungkook gasp for air.
The sound of the room is broken by a soft, startled breath from Jungkook. In a swift, decisive motion, Taehyung moves with a gentle urgency, guiding her back until her shoulders rest securely against the solid warmth of the wall.
There is no roughness in the movement; instead, he frames her body with his own, shielding her from the rest of the world. Taehyung rests one palm flat against the wall beside her head, his eyes searching hers with a look of pure devotion.
He leans down, pressing his forehead against hers for a single, breathless second. When his lips find hers again, the kiss is slow, deep, and filled with a tender reverence that makes her heart ache.
Taehyung slowly parted their lips, leaning back just enough to look down at her. Her lips were beautifully flushed, slightly swollen, and parted as she caught her breath. A wave of possessive tenderness washed over him.
He reached up, his thumb gently brushing across the damp, reddened curve of her lower lip to soothe the lingering sting of his kisses.
"Shall we continue this here, or take this to our room, biwi?" Taehyung murmured, his voice dropping to a low, velvety whisper.
Before she could answer, he leaned down to steal another soft, lingering peck from her lips. A warm, breathtaking smile broke across his face as he looked at his shy wife, her cheeks burning a deep crimson under his gaze.
Stepping back just a fraction, he looked down and carefully gathered the slightly disheveled pleats of her saree, smoothing the elegant fabric back into place with practiced, gentle fingers.
A low, amused chuckle rumbled in Taehyung’s chest as he finished smoothing down the pleats of her saree.
He looked up, his eyes locking onto hers with a devastatingly handsome, wicked smirk.
"Let's go," he murmured, his voice dropping to a smooth, velvety purr. "We will finish this later, in our room. For now, let’s head back outside."
He leaned in close, his lips brushing the shell of her ear as he left her with a breathless promise. "I already got exactly what I wanted for now, biwi. The rest... I’ll collect later tonight in our room."
Jungkook quickly averted her gaze, her eyes darting to the floor as a deep, rosy blush spread across her cheeks. She couldn't look him in the eye after such an intense promise.
Seeing her sweet reaction, Taehyung smiled warmly, adjusting his jacket before pushing the trial room door open.He stepped out first, his broad shoulders naturally creating a protective barrier between his shy wife and the bustling store outside.
Jungkook followed closely in his shadow, her head tilted down as she nervously played with the edge of her saree pallu. Every step she took felt light and floating, the lingering warmth of his touch still making her heart flutter as they walked out into the bright lights of the shopping mall.
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To be continued.
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