Yoongi's POV
I was up early. My phone was blowing up with emails from my manager regarding the album I dropped last night. Fans were already leaving reviews and tweeting about how good it is which made me feel proud of how far I've come. I wouldn't be here if it weren't for one person though.
Kim Y/N. She really changed my life and the fact I got to marry her makes it unbelievable.
I placed my phone down and stood by the night stand, with my gaze on my wife who was still sleeping peacefully and all three of our kids surrounding her. I couldn't see her face since she was sleeping face down the only thing I could see was the flower tattoo she has running down her spine.
Her mother loved flowers more than anything & she got it done after graduating from High school in memory of her parents passing away.
Even though she's bitchy all the time, I love her savage self with all my heart. This girl truly means more than life itself to me.
I was admiring her until I seen Yoonji shifting towards the corner of the bed with her small frame in a cute sleeping position. I immediately ran over to the beds corner and picked her up in my arms. She opened her eyes slightly and I cradled her slowly.
Yoongi: Shh, Shh. It's daddy, Go back to sleep princess.
She dug her small head into my warm chest and closed her eyes once again. I kept her in my arms for about two minutes until she was into a deep sleep and carefully laid her next to Y/N. Yesung was sleeping on the other side and Heejun was hugging his moms leg while sleeping peacefully. I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight in front of me.
This is how we sleep with kids. They basically own the bed and instead of sleeping in their rooms they end up sleeping with us.
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Y/N's POV
I got up and headed to the bathroom without waking the kids up. There was no sight of Yoongi in the room but I had to pee and brush my teeth first. I ain't do morning breath and Yoongi always tends to go for a kiss when I wake up which is a huge no for me. The only thing he gets is a peck on the lips from me.
Firstly, I did my business quickly and then moved onto brushing my teeth, washing my face and putting my hair up in a messy bun.
When I finished, I walked back into the room and caught someone standing out in the balcony. No other than Mr. Pale ass. His eyes were closed and it looked like he was taking some fresh air.
I opened the door and walked out to join him in the balcony. He opened his eyes and turned to me.
Y/N: Good Morning babe, what a good view to wake up to.
Yoongi: Good Morning baby, and yes. The view here is amazing isn't it?
Y/N: I was referring to your sexy self but yes the view out here is also nice.
He looked down flustered and cracked a smile. I smiled and hugged him from behind, resting my head on his back and enjoying this nice moment together.
Yoongi: The album was a success.
Y/N: What? Don't tell me-
Yoongi: It sold out in less than an hour at every shop and the website online crashed due to the amount of people who wanted to purchase it. It sold out in five minutes online.
Y/N: That's amazing! Congrats babe, I'm so proud of you!!
I let go off him and turned him around, he looked down at me and without waiting I pulled him down and kissed him passionately. He smiled through the kiss and kissed me back, his hands on my hips as we deepened it.
Yoongi: Thank you babygirl. I wouldn't have done it without you.
Y/N: I still haven't heard it. You suck for not letting me hear part of the teaser.
Yoongi: Haha, what makes you so special? You had to wait just like everyone else.
Y/N: I'm your wife duh? I see how it is though.
Yoongi: Aww is someone bootyhurt. Aye but you also took pictures all week for that photoshoot, can I get a peek before they're out?
Y/N: Ha, you ain't special either baby boy. You'll have to wait just like everyone else.
Yoongi: You really doing me like this?
Y/N: Yes. Just like you did to me.
Yoongi: I'll transfer $1,000 into your account this instant if you let me see them before they're out?
Y/N: Nah, you just trying to buy me.
Yoongi: $3,000? Imagine how much food and chicken you can buy with that amount. Not to mention clothes and heels.
Y/N: You got me there, Deal.
Yoongi: I'm transferring it right now.
Y/N: Can I get an autographed album from my good looking, Amazing, talented husband?
Yoongi: It ain't free honey.
Y/N: Aight. I'm gonna transfer some money to you. How much?
Yoongi: As much as you want. It doesn't matter. Let's see how much you're willing to pay for that autograph.
Y/N: So our deal is closed right? You're gonna get me a signed album for whatever amount I send you?
Yoongi: Yes.
Y/N: Okay, let me do that.
He took a seat on one of the chairs out in the balcony and grabbed his phone. I stood against the door and did the same. In less than a minute I got an email from my bank telling me I received "$3,000" from my hubby. I was shocked, thinking we were just joking for fun and didn't take it seriously. We've done it before but not big amounts of money and specially not by joking around over random things.
However... I sent him money too and wasn't joking around this time. As much as I tried not to laugh, I couldn't help but to act like I was laughing at a meme or something as I waited for Yoongi to receive the email.
Yoongi: Min Y/N, you can't be serious? This much??
Y/N: Oh no, I'm deadass.
Yoongi: I sent you $3,000 and you really sent me $1?
Y/N: Mmhmm.
Yoongi: I- I hate you, you're really something. Since you're desperate then, let's go. I'll let you hear the album.
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Yoongi's POV
We've been sitting in this room that I turned into a studio last night by bringing all my things in here for about thirty minutes. Y/N couldn't hold herself from twerking and kept telling me each song was lit. She was in love with it already.
Though, there's something else. Since she was being smart with me earlier I'm getting her even good.
Yoongi: This is the last one, I worked harder on this one than the other songs.
She nodded and stood by the desk, listening closely to it. Her hips started moving to the beat and rhythm of the song. I smirked and eyed her carefully.
I could tell she was enjoying it until it got halfway to the song. She shot her head and gazed at me.
Y/N: Wait, this sounds familiar? It-
Yoongi: That's because I used your moaning as the background for my outro. Remember what happened that time in my studio?
Y/N: MIN. FUCKING. YOONGI, YOU'RE DEAD.