bonus part

Since you gave this book, my account and my Insta so much love, I decided to gift you a bonus part so you can be part of JK's and Y/N's life one more time (seriously I'm literally writing JK as the lover I desire lmao)

This short story takes place one hear after their wedding, so four years before they return to Paris with their daughter. Have fun :)

3 years before Paris

"I can't believe Rachel and Mason are getting married", you told Jungkook looking out of the window.

You regarded how the landscape slowly changed hilly into flat land and the only thing vegetating was green and yellow grass between small sand dunes.

"I never thought she'd settle down but I guess her pregnancy changed everything", he replied steering the wheel only with one hand since the street was empty and mostly straight.

"Her babygirl is so cute", you cooed making big eyes at the thought of her adorable daughter.

You threw a glance at your husband's striking side profile and caught him sweetly smiling to himself.

"She used to be such a b!tch", you remarked with brutal honesty directing your gaze to the front and realised you had almost reached your destination.

"Yeah", Jungkook agreed chuckling and followed the street taking a turn to the left. Your smile grew even wider when you saw the sea sparkling in the distance.

"But when she met Mason, she somehow became a whole new person. I don't know what he did or how he did it, but he did it right", you laughed thinking about how she told you their love story when you once ran into her in a mall.

"And now here we are, driving to their wedding by the beach", he concluded shaking his head in disbelief.

"I have to admit though that I'm proud we got married first", you told him earning a low snicker and an eye roll from him.

It was obvious that, even though Rachel and you had buried the hatchet, there was still a small part of you which remembered your hostilities and her attempts of ruining your relationship.

"But she clearly hit the jackpot. Her fiancé literally pays for the stay at the hotel of all wedding guests for the whole freaking weekend", you sighed, slightly envious of her, never having to worry about finances.

"Hey! I don't make bad money either", he complained and pouted like a small child.

"Aw, baby", you laughed leaning over to peck his cheek, "no offense, I make more."

"The disrespect", he huffed slowing down when you arrived at the small picturesque seaside town, "just watch it, babe."

"I-" He immediately silenced you by splaying his tatted hand covered with veins over your thigh sliding down your inner thigh before he squeezed firmly.

He shot a dark, heated glance at you speaking more than thousand words. Shivers ran down your spine and your body temperature rose.

There was a reason why you chose him, married him and loved teasing him with your full heart. He was just perfect, your perfect match.

"Here we are", he announced removing his hand from your thigh and pulling up on the parking lot of the hotel by the beach.

"Uh, I'm excited", you exclaimed clapping your hands, "this is going to be so much fun."

"I love you, babe", Jungkook said out of the blue seeing your rosy cheeks and the excitement in your eyes. He cupped your face in his right hand and pulled you in for a kiss.

"I love you too", you said it back smiling sheepishly, "I still make more money though."

You giggled mischievously and quickly jumped out of the car before he could get a hold of you and do whatever he had in mind to punish you for your big mouth.

You fetched your suitcase from the trunk and rushed to the reception to be with other people which would -hopefully- stop him from doing any dirty things to you. It would have to wait for later.

He definitely let you feel what his plans were for you though, with his hand pressing on your back a little too low while you were checking in. But this is why you came for here for the weekend, right?

However, it all had to wait. You had to get ready for the rehearsal dinner tonight and couldn't waste any time.

You both went for a shower -separately, you had to insist, otherwise it would have escalated- and changed into elegant clothes matching the theme of the night.

"Damn, babe. You sure you won't be stealing the bride's show in this dress?", Jungkook asked whistling after he got out of the bathroom, where he had fixed his bow in front of the mirror there since you blocked the other one.

He stood behind you and slowly roamed his eyes over your figure, up and down and up again, while wetting his lower lip and putting his hands into the pockets of his suit pants.

He was right, your dress was amajin. It was made of midnight blue satin flowing down all the way to your ankles. A v neckline on your chest and back perfectly accentuated the curves of your body.

And what your lovely husband couldn't see yet, was the slit on the dress's right side going all the way up to your thigh and fully exposing your leg when you are walking.

"First of all, I'm not going to wear it to the wedding which is the actual bride's show", you listed your reasons for wearing the dress while doing your make-up.

"It's a simple but beautiful gown and-", you paused to paint your lips and then smack them after you finished, "I can't do anything about looking absolutely hot and sexy in a dress that just happens to fit me immaculately."

He stared into your eyes through the mirror, a tense expression on his face. You noticed before how he couldn't keep his eyes off of you, while you were talking and now you were certain, something was up.

He walked up to you in a slow pace and stood right behind you, so that his torso was pressed against your back. He placed his hand on your hips and applied some gentle pressure.

"That's my wife", he whispered, bringing his lips to your ear, "sexy, sassy and irresistible.

He dipped his head down to your neck and brushed your hair out of the way.

He breathed a few butterfly kiss on the side of your neck tempting you to close your eyes, lean into his embrace and fully enjoy the feeling of his plump lips on your sensitive skin. But you couldn't.

If you did that, it would result in your clothes lying on the floor across the whole hotel room, the bed probably being left broken and you coming late to the dinner.

"I'm lucky to call you mine... forever", he started a last attempt at seducing you and bringing you to give in.

He grazed his teeth over your skin and then kissed your neck harshly aiming straight for a bruise on your neck to mark you, but you quickly pushed him off of you.

"Uh-uh, no hickeys where they can be seen", you scolded him as you turned around to him give him a sweet, mocking smile before you placed a kiss on his lips.

You checked your outfit one last time in the mirror before you grabbed your purse and your sulking husband's hand. You left the room and locked the door behind you.

"Come on, stop pouting", you told him laughing quietly at his cute, annoyed expression and dragged him with you, "you'll get some later."

"I'll take you up on that", he said giving you a challenging glance and intertwined your fingers while you walked downstairs.

The hotel was modernly and elegantly furnished giving off pricey vibes. The dining hall was fitted with many round tables with cute flower arrangements on top. To the left were many big windows which offered a great view at the sea.

There was also a wooden terrace with a bar, right next to where the beach was. A few lanterns and fairy lights created a lovely and romantic atmosphere.

You knew that later on there would be cocktails at the bar for all the wedding guests who want to stay after dinner.

You told the waiter your names and he showed you to your seats. You noticed that you turned a few heads. You feel a little sorry for the choice of your dress, but when you saw Rachel's you decided your dresses were equally as pretty.

The dinner was amajin, a few speeches were held and you had a good time. But what you were most excited for was the bar by the beach. You were craving some drinks and everything was free, even better.

After the dinner ended, quite a handful of people joined the afterparty outside. The sun was about to go down and illuminating the whole place with beautiful golden sunlight.

A warm breeze played with some loose strands of your hair as you let your gaze wander over the beach and sea.

You were sipping on your favourite drink standing a little further away from the music and the chatting people to listen to the whisper of the sea. You waited for Jungkook to join you after he got himself his second drink.

"The beach...", he whispered into your ear as he stood behind you, "what a magical place." You chuckled reminiscing about another beach party you've been to a few years ago.

You were leaning on your left arm against the balustrade of the terrace and holding your drink with the same arm meanwhile Jungkook stepped off the terrace on the sand and sat down at its edge next to you.

"So... babies huh?", he asked in a low voice after a short silence while fixing his eyes on you.

You chuckled and kept looking into the distance. He had noticed before how you stared at Rachel's daughter in awe and how your eyes sparkled whenever she did or said something cute.

"Yeah... I don't know", you sighed fidgeting with the drink in your hand while thinking of the right thing to say, "I mean, we're too young to have kids but to be honest, I have a little baby fever."

"You think we're too young to think about having a baby?", he asked while regarding you with admiration and joy in his eyes.

Another summer gust coming from the sea gently tore on your hair and swiftly blew your dress to the side revealing the slit all the way up your leg.

Jungkook raised his eyebrows and slightly parted his lips in surprise after seeing it for the first time. He licked his fuller lower lip and travelled his eyes up your bare leg, your body, your lips and then to your eyes.

"I'm sorry, babe. But I think I have to disagree with you on that matter", he answered his own question, his voice thick with lust and longing. Longing for you.

"What?", you asked confused and surprised at the sane tine.

He moved his head closer to you and lifted his left hand up to your thigh to slide his hand between the silky fabric of your dress and your skin while holding his drink in the other.

He gently laid his hand on your thigh and slowly passed his hand up and behind it while piercing you with hungry eyes.

With a firm tug he made you stumble a tad forward, just enough so your thigh was in his reach. He tilted his head to the side and connected his lips to the sensitive skin of your thigh.

Before you could stop him he started sucking and nibbling on the same spot making sure to leave a dark purple bruise.

You had to pull your bottom lip between your teeth to stifle a soft moan that threatened to spill from your lips.

The way he moved his lips and sometimes his teeth against your skin caused a tickle in your lower abdomen and almost drove you crazy.

"Jungkook...", you called out his name breathily trying to be reasonable right now, "someone might see."

"You said no hickeys where they can be seen", he mumbled between butterfly kisses on the pleasurably sore marks on your inner thigh, "just make sure no one sees."

He replied to your concern in the wrong way. You both knew you weren't talking about the hickey but the ongoing party five meters next to you. But it was his way of teasing you back for being so cheeky earlier.

When he had aroused you so much with his sinful kisses, you had enough.

You grew too impatient and gave in. You promised him some later, meaning after the party, but now you were the one who couldn't wait any longer.

You stepped back giving him the chance to look at his artwork of lush violet and red wine marks on your dainty skin.

You squatted in front of him to be face to face with him and gazed into his obscure eyes.

"How about you carry me off upstairs and I keep my promise?", you said coming closer to his lips with every word you uttered.

He responded by pressing his lips on yours, immediately parting your lips with his tongue to show his dominance and how much he wanted- needed you.

"I'd take that as a yes", you said when you broke the kiss to catch your breath. You licked your swollen lips and smiled flirtily at him.

You downed the rest of your drink in one go and left with hin to go upstairs into your hotel room, surely waking up your room neighbours several times in the middle of the night.

4 weeks later

With bated breath you sat at the closed toilet lit and waited for the result of the white stick in your hands to show.

Two thin red lines appeared. A tiny red plus meaning everything, changing everything from now on.

You squealed in happiness and ran into the living room where Jungkook was relaxing and watching TV after work.

He looked at you with widened eyes and a confused expression on his face because of your sudden excitement.

You kneeled down in front of him and tried to keep your hands still to show him the amazing news.

"Oh my god", he said slowly in a low voice when he realised and then yelled, "YES!"

He swiftly picked you up in his arms and spun around with you in his embrace and the biggest smile on his face. 

"I'm going to be a dad", he breathed with tears in his eyes as he gently out you down.

"I know", you replied equally as emotional. You couldn't believe your luck.

He gazed at your tummy before he pulled you by your waist towards him to close the distance between your bodies and kissed your forehead.

"I'm so happy we're going to be parents", he whispered in a soft voice and hugged you tightly.

So this is the short backstory of how their daughter was conceived lmaoI hope you liked it

If you want to read more new content go check out my recently published book 'achromatopsia'. It's not fully published but I update it regularly.

It would mean a lot to me :)

Thank you guys so much ♡