"It seems like a lot of the people you speak to I don't know." He pressed her into that dresser. His hands on her waist and hair all too heavy over his eyes as Miju did no more than smile at the man.

"I never thought you'd care to know who I speak to—"

"Don't be like that, baby." She could feel the way his hands slid to her ass. Giving it that squeeze tight enough to make her grin at the man who caught her lips. Unable to deny that he was feeling needy. Needy for her attention. Having gotten a day off from work that he'd so desperately need at times.

"You sure you don't want to stay home with me and Jitae, baby—"

"I'll only be a few hours, Jiseok." She took hold of his chin. Earning no more than that look from the man who already had their lips connected. Kissing the woman in every way that let her know he was in the mood. Yet the woman needed to go. Wanted to go.

"You sure we can't have just a quick round, baby—"

"I can't be late, Jiseok. Maybe later, okay?" She could see that want to scoff. Even if all the man did was drop his head slightly back with that gaze so heavy, in which he let the woman slip his grasp.

"Just be careful." He followed her outside of their room. Noticing their child sitting in the living room playing with his toys as Miju gave the man that nod paired with that quick peck to the lips.

"Jitae baby, mommy will see you later, okay?" She watched as he nodded. Too distracted by his toys as the girl voiced out that soft I love you, before letting herself leave the two all by themselves. About to go and see the one man who was sitting with his friends in that cafe he had never been to.

"Don't be nervous, Jimin. It's okay." It was Ming who spoke to him. Having sat across from the man with no more than her own boyfriend on her side. Her same boyfriend who was still in that funk she was trying so hard to get him out of.

"Yoongi baby, why don't we look at a few things to try before she gets here, hmm?" She pulled that menu closer to them. Scanning all the little desserts to the drinks they had lingering in the menu itself, as Yoongi felt his eyes on his frame. Reminding him that he needed. Needed to cherish every ounce of the woman's presence.

"W-We can get this one." He knew he had to try. To stay positive. To not let his thoughts completely ruin him as Yoongi spoke to the girl in every way she knew he was making himself. Causing the girl to do no more than grab his hand from under the table with that soft squeeze. Because she loved him. Loved him so deeply.

"Is she on the way, Jimin?" She could see that faltering of his gaze. Too distracted by his thoughts, despite that attention going straight to the door where he watched her walk in. Making the man instantly get to his feet, in which he gestured for her to come over.

"M-Miju, this is Ming and Yoongi. M-Ming and Yoongi this is, Miju." It was Ming who instantly smiled over at the girl. All while Yoongi gave her that soft bowing of the head, in which Jimin let the girl take that seat next to him.

"I know we met at dinner, but it's nice to formerly meet you." Miju looked over at the girl. Earning that soft it's nice to meet you as well, in which Miju couldn't help but peer over at Jimin who didnt know how to feel. Unable to deny how awkward he instantly became, despite wanting. Wanting to enjoy himself.

"Th-Thank you for coming—"

"Of course, Jimin. I've been waiting to do this." She smiled at the man. The same man who could see all that true change in the woman. Starting from the way she dressed down to her hairstyle. And he couldn't. Couldn't help but feel completely attracted to it all.

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