Y/n's Pov
Jungkook carried me in a bridal style as he climbs up the plane stairs. He carefully put me down on the floor as we entered the plane.
We have a flight to our honeymoon destination after the wedding ceremony done.
At last, I become Jungkook's legal wife, I was overwhelmed when my dad giving me away Jungkook as a symbol of his blessing of the marriage.
Hoseok is Jungkook's best man while my bridesmaids are Jennie. Thank God, everything going well and no more disruption.
I'm married. I'm Mrs. Jeon Jungkook. I'm giddy with joy.
I was nervous as hell as the wedding day was fast approaching. The most anticipated day has arrived and I could not believe that it was actually happening.
There's my handsome husband wearing his casual outfits instead of his usual expensive suit, he was sitting right beside me after helping me with the seatbelt. He smiles, his eyes glowing with happiness.
"So, guess where are we going, baby?" He asked.
I was twirling my fingers at the end of my hair as I stare at him. "Hmm... Busan?"
He was choking by his own saliva as I slightly laughed. "Are you kidding me? Come on guess again, you better be right now."
"Hmm... I really wanna go to Paris, the city of love."
"Paris huh? Not bad, nice choice, baby." He then gets up from his seat and strode toward the pilot compartment. I was confused, what is he doing now?
He then comes back to me and brightly smiles. "We're going to Paris, baby."
"What?! Really!" My frowny face instantly lightened up as he said so.
"Yes, my sweet wife. I already informed the pilot." He takes a seat and a soft peck landed on my forehead before he fastened his seatbelt.
"Thank you, Jungkook." I wrapped my arms around his muscular arm reduce the gaps in between me and him. I love the smell of his expensive cologne.
"Yeah, you can keep that thank you for tonight, baby. We'll be going to have a great time together especially when on the bed." An amused smirk crosses his face as he locks gazes with me as I slightly blush as I suddenly remember that one hot night we had together.
I beam at my husband.
"Finally you're mine," He whispers and leaned in for a hot passionate kiss on my lips.
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"You shouldn't wear those two-pieces, outdoor," Jungkook whispers in my ear, startling me from my doze. With my two-pieces red bikini on, and I was planning to get a nice tan. It's such a good idea to go on honeymoon in Paris, and besides the beach, there are so many things to do.
"Only for you." I give him my sweetest smile. The late afternoon, in Paris, the sun has shifted, and I'm under its full glare.
He smirks and threw a towel on me before he pulls my sun lounger into the shade of the parasol.
"Cover yourself, Mrs. Jeon. I don't like the fact that every man here undressing you with their damn eyes. Besides, you'll burn your skin if stay under the sun for too long."
"Thank you for your concerned, Mr. Jeon. Possessive enough huh?"
"My pleasure, Mrs. Jeon, I'm being possessive for the one that is mine and if you burn, I won't be able to touch you, later." He raises an eyebrow as he deviously smirked. "But I'm pretty sure that's your purpose, am I right, Mrs. Jeon?"
"Why would I do that?" I gasp, pretend to not know anything.
"Yes you would and you do often. Stop acting like an innocent little girl when the truth is you're a mischievous one. You're such a tease." He leans down and kisses me, playfully biting my bottom lip.
"Baby Kookachu, can you rub me down with more sunscreen. You know, so I won't get burn and you'll be able to touch me, later." I pout against his lips.
"Mrs. Jeon, you shouldn't say the nickname out loud and you knew it's a dirty job... but that's an undeniable offer and I can't refuse it. Sit up, baby." He orders, his husky voice.
I sit up as he applies the sunscreen on my skin, with his roaming freely on my body taking full advantage to caress my covered breast and gently strokes my neck with his strong and supple fingers.
"You did a good job, Mr. Jeon, we should do this frequently," I muttered and my voice a bit shaking despite my effort to sounds casual.
"Sure, we can. You really damn fine and lovely, I can't get enough of you, baby. I'm such a lucky man." He murmurs as his fingers skim over my breasts, spreading the sunscreen.
"Yes, you are true, Mr. Jeon, a very lucky man."I gaze coyly up at him through my lashes. When he finishes, he slaps my behind and smirk.
His shorts hang low around his waist makes his swim trunks are visible beneath. Seeing him in his sleeveless white shirt and shorts is such a fantastic view for me.
Not to mention when he's shirtless, showing off his packs and lean athletic muscular body.
Jungkook takes his shorts off followed by the sleeveless white shirt made me lose my mind.
I can see all of the young girls around us eyeing my husband like a hungry predator and here he is, didn't even care of the surrounding but when it's come to me, he'll make sure his inner beast comes out to kill every man that's lay eyes on me.
Possessive much huh? Now I'm slowly becoming like him.
"Come for a swim with me, baby?" He asked as he holds out his hand while I look up at him, death glare. "Come on, baby. I'll teach you how to swim." He says again, cocking his head to one side, an amused expression on his face.
"Well, you shouldn't take off all of your clothes here, in front of all the young girls, Mr. Jeon," I snickered.
"Don't worry this body show is only for you, and my eyes are only on you. I could watch you all day, just don't get sick of me." He raises his eyebrows in playful warning, slaps my backside once more and sits back right beside me.
"Whatever..." I mutter sleepily as I am slightly flush.
Suddenly he pounces and lifts me into his arms while I shriek. "What are you doing, Jungkook? Put me down!" I squeal.
He chuckles. "Actually I want to make love to you but now let us go for a quick swim before we can proceed." He says as he carries me to the sea, laughing at my unpleasant expression.
I clasp my arms around his neck. "Don't you dare, Jeon Jungkook! I just got my sunscreen on." I say breathlessly, trying to stifle my giggling.
He grins. "Oh, Jeon y/n, you shouldn't disobey me earlier about this two-pieces clothes of yours." He kisses me, without hesitation I respond to his kisses.
I seize my opportunity, running my fingers through his hair, grasping two handfuls and kissing him back while he invading my mouth with his tongue. He inhales sharply and leans back, eyes smoky but wary.
"Don't tease me, baby. I know your game, very much." He whispers and slowly sinks into the cool, clear water, taking me with him as his lips plastered on mine once again.
"Mr. Jeon, I thought you wanted to swim?" I murmur against his mouth.
"How can I, when you're very distracting Mrs. Jeon," Jungkook grazes his teeth along the way my bottom lip. "Oh, God! Y/n, I love you so much, tell me you love me, baby." He groans
"You know I do, I love you more, Jungkook," I whisper.
"Shall I take you in the sea, baby?" He breathes.
"Yes, please... You can take me wherever you want, Mr. Jeon." I reply.
"We have all night, but for now let have some fun, shall we?" He smirks.
Jungkook grabs me around my waist and launches me into the air, letting me fall into the water and sink beneath the waves to the soft sand below.
I surface, coughing and makes my way in his direction. "Jungkook!" I scold, glaring at him.
"Someone's mad now." He bites his lower lip to stifle his amusement.
I splash him and he splashes me right back. Sometimes, he can be very mischievous, playful and childish but sometimes he can be sexy and hot as fuck.
"Later baby, don't let the crab get your little feet and there might be jellyfish around you. By the way, I love you." He says, grinning like a fool. He swims back to shore, away from me.
He leaves me sexually frustrated!
He's such a tease! I'll get him back and he needs to pay this! You wouldn't get away with this, Jeon Jungkook.