"Okok, Kookie. Let's go." I pecked him on the cheek lightly and grazed his jawline before pulling him by the wrist and literally dragging him through the air to my house in Seoul.

"WOAH! SAEYEON SLOW DOWN!" But I didn't. Watching his natural derp faces emerge was too fun.

The huge hole Jungkook had created last time was fixed, presumably by some construction guys and thus we landed at the front door. Easily tucking in my wings into my body, Jungkook had to use some tips before being able to fully hide his wings from the human eye.

"Dude, faster!" I whisper-yelled at him as he screwed his eyes shut in supposed focus. Finally, his raven black wings tucked into his flesh and bone right before a random rich looking old lady turned into our street.

"Whew. Can't you do it faster you slowpoke?!" I wiped away some sweat off my forehead in relief and sent some impatient glare at Kookie.

"Well, I can be faster in bed." A sly smirk buttered on his lips as I rolled my eyes and rang the doorbell, completely ignoring his sex joke.

"Awww... Please Yeonie? We're gonna make kids in the end anyway!"

I shook my head and stepped through the doorframe as the maid kindly unlocked it for us.

"Jungkook, I just don't want to have to do it such like that! It sounds so ugh already you know?" I kicked off my silver shiny stilettos by the shoe stand and walked on the cold marble floor of my, no now our house.

"Yeonie," I turned to Jungkook.

"Are you just scared of going through it?" I nervously looked down at my toes, wriggling them to ease my heart.

"Be honest with me babe." he pressed on, hands stroking the sides of my arms.

Heaving a sigh, I replied.

"Ok. I am. I'm scared shitless about this whole thing. Man, we're not even married legally yet and we're already talking about kids. I just think it's a little too fast for my taste and I wanna do it step by step first. Baby steps Kookie, one at a time."

He just nodded slowly, taking in my worries thoughtfully, fingers now rubbing circles on the skin of my hands. I continued.

"I'm not sure if I can raise our kids well or not. I'm not sure if I can educate them well on the world that we dangerously live in, filled with demons and angels. I'm not sure if I can be a good enough wife to you. It's all just the hesitation of a new lifestyle, Kookie. I would never hesitate to love you, but I'm just not sure how to do all this." I finally managed to voice out all my concerns of starting anew here on Earth while keeping our identity as supernatural beings a secret here.

"I see now, Saeyeon. It's going to be alright. I can and will help you. It's what we do, right?" He flashed his bunny teeth at me as he spoke to relieve me of my concerns.

"We're gonna be the best parents the world has ever known." I chuckled at his line, pulling him closer by the tie tight on his neck.

"Ok then. What shall we do now?" I stared deep into the abyss of his red purple orbs, a mischievous smirk on his face as he put his arms on my hips.

"We make love."

(an: and the smut starts here. let ur innocence fly~ hahahahhaha)

My breath hitched sharply as his lips crashed into mine, not that I didn't like it though. I could taste the flavours of his lips. Sweet, delicious caramel.

"Mhmmm... Jungkook-ah." I moaned out between our kisses, each more passionate than the first.

It was an explosion of our tongues as he forced his way into my wet cavern, exploring each corner of it. My hands seeded themselves into his jet black strands, arms hugging him closer by the neck with his around my waist and neck, gripping tighter as heat grew between us with my eyes closed to savour the sensuality. Beads of sweat lined our faces as my lips felt hungrier and hungrier after each kiss, one becoming sloppier each time with my mouth seeking to taste the delicious flavour of Jungkook's lips. His scent filled the air of the living room and polluted my sense with its smell. Cinnamon, jasmine and fresh grass, perfuming the dull air perfectly. His kisses attacked my lips, lustful yet loving at the same time. Moving down to my jawline and neck after a while, he assaulted the salty skin all over my face, he sucked and bit parts of it, especially the spot behind my ear where he probably left a hickey there. Biting in moans from my body, I gripped hard onto the fabric of his jacket, tugging at it hard for him to take it off.

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