Industrial Wife

Chapter Nine

Jin was about to lose himself. He was a hair's breadth away in whooping ass but whose? That's the question.

He and the rest of boys were adjusting to the new member, a girl at that, with some difficulty but the progress was there. A separate bathroom on first floor helped a lot, no flashing or hastiness to do the business was appreciable. Boys tried to keep their intervention on couple's floor, despite Moon saying they are welcome any time, which seems to interest Jungkook who reveal his urge to sleep with them, an innocent curiosity of knowing what new wedded couples do?

Though Namjoon find him neither funny nor innocent. 

But some habits aren't easy to forget. Hence, Moon got to knew the brands of their underwear in her second day because some decent boys were roaming in living room in their half-naked state. Upon questioning they shrugged, saying they forget that now a girl lives here. Seems legit but still ass-whoopable.

Nonetheless, the oldest was doing his best that no one irritates the girl who is astonishingly an understandable and forgiving person, an image polar opposite to her 24/7 stoic face.

Now back to Jin's real concern. The last long conversation between the couple happened on their wedding night as per informed by Namjoon. Since then only nods, short texts and alternation in habits were done. They weren't intentionally ignoring each other or backing out from their wish to work on their marriage but the time wasn't giving them liberty.

Moon didn't get to treat her sore muscles since her wedding, falling into the busy routine, not desiring to give up her precious project. Although Namjoon tried to clear his hectic schedule but his IT team were working hard on leads and he wasn't going to slack off or exhibit a bad example.

It's a unyielding decision but that didn't mean some days can't be taken off, to enjoy their initial days of married life.

"Yes, that's a nice plan" his voice came out low. "I'll make sure none of them complains or we can just turn deaf ears" he exclaimed in determination. "On it" he cheered loudly. The sudden change in Jin's behaviour frightened the boys surrounding him.

They watched how the elder's tone change from worry to something villainous.

When he turned around, after ended the call, he finds the boys standing at some safe distance, visibly on alert. What happened? Weren't they on couch? He was so immersed in the conference conversation with two worried daddies that he failed to notice the increasing distance, petrified steps going backwards, anticipating the flux of his fury exploding on them in any minute.

"Hey-" he started but it made them sprung on their heels, scurried away for safety, even Yoongi leaped towards his room with his pillow under his arms. If he's gonna die, he should atleast take a good nap.

"What's with them?" Jin scratched his head, confuse by their odd behaviour. 

Finally! I massaged my fingers that had tightened from the work load. I had came early in office, skipping breakfast but at the end it paid off as my today's schedule got cleared off. What should I do?