•YOUR POV•
"NAMJOON! How many times do i have to tell you that Carl is a boy! Why are you teaching him how to make-up!?" i said to him. Carl and Namjoon is sitting on the floor while Namjoon is teaching Carl how to do lipstick.
"What? Hahaha." he said and start to teach him again.
"You are the one who tell me that simplicity is beauty. What are you doing? To our boy child?" i said.
"Aishushu. Carl~ Go to your room." Namjoon said. Carl nodded like a girl and standed up.
"He's the one who tell me that i'll teach him how to make up." he said and held my hand.
"But why?" i said. He told me to sit down.
"He said, that in the future, he wants that he's the one who will makeover on the girl he is going to marry." He kissed my forehead. I felt my cheeks heated up.
"Eh?"
"I looked surprised! Because, in my past, i also want to do that to the girl i want to marry. Which is you." he pinched my nose. I didn't answered. Speechless. I don't know why.
"But then i realized. Being simple is great. So then i changed my mind. I don't makeover you. Because you're beautiful when you're simple." he said and hugged me from behind.
"I just teached him because i also want him to realize that he'll also believe that simplicity is beauty." what a brainy boy! I'm lucky to have an intelligent husband. Wiee<3
"Okaaay! Go! Make him makeover. Hihi." i said.
"Okay hahaha. Oh, i love you." he said and kissed me then standed up.
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Fanfictionimagine can hurt, imagine can hurt sometim- oh fuck but lemme say that you'll love this. and i would also like to recommend other writers' imagine stories of bts.
