Soulmate

Twenty Two: Yoongi

"God, I love you so much," I say.

She simply breathes, the shakiness being the most beautiful sound I've heard in a while. "I love you, too."

I kiss her again, standing to my feet and lifting her up into my arms. Her thighs wrap tightly around my waist and she gasps in shock.

"Right, I forgot," she laughs. "You've been working out, huh?"

"In more ways than one, baby," I tease.

I allow our bodies to fall onto the bed, her beneath me, and she squeals and laughs in excitement.

We kiss and kiss, something that feels like such a luxury in the busyness of our lives. We part and Areum brushes my hair from my eyes.

"No boys, no cameras, no computers, no work, not even tourists," she says. "Just you and me."

I kiss her again and she make the neediest whiny noise beneath me.

"I can't get enough of you," I whisper breathlessly.

"Then shut up and make love to me already," she orders.

I smile and kiss her lips again. "Yes, my queen," I mumble against her mouth.

I sigh when she touches her tongue to my lips, gracefully asking for entrance which I give to her. Our tongues touch in a sinful dance and just as I move my hand to snake it between our bodies, my phone blares loudly in my back pocket.

We jump apart and I pull the device from my pants. I throw the stupid thing across the room and it lands on the marbled floor with a disturbing crack. But at least it's not ringing.

"Yoongi—"

"Shh," I say, placing a finger to my wife's lips. "Ignore it. I don't need it on our honeymoon." I try again to initiate something, this time lowering my lips to her neck and trailing them down her chest. Areum sighs and her arms go around my neck, her head tilting back in pleasure.

Until my phone rings. Again.

I growl and pull away from her again to officially silence the device. I grumble out swears under my breath. My eyes maneuver the slightly cracked screen to see the name Kim Taehyung in the center.

"Goddammit, Taehyung," I mumble and slide the button across the screen to answer him. "What?" I snap.

"Hyung! Finally, thank God you answered!"

"What could possibly be more important than my honeymoon sex right now?"

"Min Yoongi!" Areum squeaks shyly from the bed. I send her a flirtatious wink and she rolls her eyes at my bitten lip.

"Something bad happened! You need to—"

"I need to what?" I ask. "I don't really care right now. I'm trying to consummate my marriage without being interrupted, for once, by my annoying younger members! Whatever happened, I can't even fix it from here, anyway. Now I'm turning off my phone and I'll turn it back on when I get back into Korea. Good. Bye!"

I hang up and silence the phone for good.

"Yoongi," Areum scolds. "That wasn't very nice."

"Not very nice of him to interrupt, either," I say simply. I flop down beside her on the bed and rub my hand along her soft thigh. "Can we get room service?"

She sighs. "You're asking me like I'm the one paying for it."

I smile at the canopy over the bed. "Don't start sounding like Min-hee," I joke.

"My personality take a full turn upon marriage," she jokes and grabs the phone from the bedside table, typing in a few numbers. "What do you want?"

"Coffee," I say. "We're gonna need it with how long I'm keeping you up tonight."

She gasps. "Min Yoongi!"

"Yeah, you'll be saying that."

"Ugh!"

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lol i changed my mind again mostly bc i love this chapter.

honeymoon chapter since i had to deprive everyone of the wedding, including the members. have any of you seen turtle island? you should check it out, it's absolutely breathtaking.

a little bit of a sweet chapter before we continue on in the world of pain we're entering. and it's not just jin, either. i don't think any of the members will go untouched.

here are some images of the house yoongi and areum are at in fiji :)

just...speechless.

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