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3rd Person POV
The cold wind blowed, making you to stir in your sleep,with a frown, you reluctantly opened your eyes after feeling softness under your neck, as far as you remember,yesterday you slept, resting your head on Taehyung's arm.
So an arm is obviously not--- so soft.
Both of you slept on the sofa,at the balcony,too lazy to go to your room.
You sat down,stretching your neck, you a little neck stiff.
You got up from the sofa,rubbing your hands,as it was too cold as usual, you opened the glass door,your eyes caught Taehyung getting out of the washroom,towel draped on his waist,half naked,water dripping down,from his hair down to his chest.
He was looking tempting.
"Stop drooling,Princess or I'll take off my towel and fuck you right now." Taehyung said with a tease.
"No. I'm still feeling sore." You said,immediately.
"Such a baby." The man pointed out.
"Ehm-- Are you going out?" You asked.
"Yes."
"But it's Christmas today. Aren't we supposed to be home with the family?" You asked,narrowing you eyes.
"Which family?" Taehyung corked his eyebrows.
"I don't mean the Kims. You said immediately,not wanting any fight with the man. I'm talking about Nanny,Yeonjun and we can go to Mr Goo's place. He planned dinner for us the other day but---'
"You can go there. I'll be busy." Taehyung said,opening his walk-in closet.
"Don't you think it'll be rude?" You asked.
"If it'll be rude then I give no fuck about it. Mr Goo knows I like nothing about celebration so go and celebrate the Christmas with others. I'll come pick you up." Taehyung said,and went inside the closet.
"Wait." You hastily walked to Taehyung.
Knowing well his bipolar nature acted up--- and you had to calm him.
The man was angry but you knew there were reasons. No one hate celebrations unless--- there is a reason behind or he is an introvert.
Knowing the Mafia--- he was definitely not an introvert.
He had a reason.
"What?" Taehyung asked,somehow irritated.
"I want to---'
"I'm starting to act a little bit nice with you but you like it when I'm so bad,right? Can't you leave me alone?" He inquired.
You gulped.
"I want to help you. Ehm--- I wanna dress you up." You said immediately.
"Oh!" To say Taehyung was shocked,would be just an understatement.
He was surprised.
"Yes."
"You're sure?"
"I did it the other day,Mr-- I mean Tae." Calling the man Taehyung was going to be hard.
"Call me Mr Kim again and I'll fuck you right here. Even if you're sore." Taehyung said,his eyes not joking.
"I'll stop."
"You sure will. The last time I warned to never curse again you stopped or do you curse when I'm not there?" He asked.
"No. I don't. You shook your head. So can I--'
"Yes. But don't stare too close at my body and don't ask me questions about everything." Taehyung warned the younger.
He knew the other day, you dressed him up, you were scared, you weren't busy too to stare at his body but today---
You had no fear in your eyes.
"What will you wear?" You asked,checking the wardrobe.
"Choose for me." Taehyung replied.
"Me?"
"Yes. You."
"Okay." You slightly blushed,thinking that Taehyung told you to chose clothes for him.
"Wait a minute."
"There is a problem?"
"No. Actually--- I haven't smear lotion on my chest and face. Do it." Taehyung said,giving you his lotion,his eyes saying something dirty.
You stepped closer to your husband,taking the lotion from him.
You started with smearing on Taehyung's face,softly.
Your hand was feeling soft and warm,on his skin,his eyes staring deep at you, you felt the gaze, it was making your heart to beat so fast.
You got a chance to touch all the beautiful moles on the man's body, you couldn't help but stare deep at them.
They were too gorgeous.
"You've gorgeous moles." You said, your ndex finger, grazing the mole,on his nose.
"I've another one on my lip too." He grabbed your finger,bringing it to his lower lip.
You felt hormones,acting up, you froze because of the moment you got in.
"I'll smear on your chest." You said quickly kinda nervous,and took the lotion on the table.
Taehyung just smirked,a perverted smirk.
Knowing well,his act was doing something to you.
He so loved it.
Staring at your bruised lips, that got bruised yesterday,the man biting them like they were his meal.
You started smearing on Taehyung's chest, you noticed a wound just underneath his abs, a healed cut that had stitches.
You stopped smearing, your eyes staring at it.
"Put the shirt on me. You're done." Taehyung said,his mood suddenly off but he didn't want to show it.
"Taehyung,you've a---'
"What did I say,Princess. No questions." He said firmly,reminding the younger.
"Sorry." You said,noticing how suddenly his mood was.
You put the shirt on the man,a plain white shirt and a blue blazer then tied the tie on his neck.
"I'm done." You said,with a smile.
Proud of how you dressed the man.
Taehyung then kissed your lips. "I'm going." He said.
"Where are you going?"
"Somewhere you can't like."
"To kill?"
"No." He replied,putting on a watch.
