Yoongi's POV
It was Monday again. This weekend was great, we spent time as a family, enjoyed playing with the kids and even had some private nights with my wife. She really caught me by surprise last night... I mean I know she be wild but fuck last night she left me speechless. Y/N isn't really the type to do oral sex as she's always telling me to find someone else to suck me.
She'd beat my ass if I asked for a suck. So I'm still shocked about it. She really blessed Agust D..
I got my car keys and Y/N handed me my phone as we both stood by the door. The kiddos were having breakfast before they left with Y/N to work and I couldn't join them this morning due to having an important meeting.
Y/N: I already placed your phone on silent so don't worry about it.
Yoongi: Thank you, babygirl.
Y/N: Oof don't. Was last night not enough?
Yoongi: Fucking more than enough. I'm kinda suspicious of how long you were hiding that other freaky side of yours.
Y/N: Hmm, for quite sometime. Don't expect me to show you that side again. It's not happening.
Yoongi: Bro. You're really gonna be like this?
Y/N: Yeh BRO.
I chuckled and pulled her in for a deep kiss. She smiled against my lips and kissed me back.
Yoongi: You said you're staying late at work today, right?
Y/N: Yes, I've got beginners coming up first this morning and moved my intermediate dancers for later. So I'll have to stay for a bit longer.
Yoongi: Promise me you'll be careful? You're always doing all this amazing shit with splits, flips and whatnot. Don't want you getting bruises.
I caressed her sides and locked eyes with her. She nodded and wrapped her arms around my neck.
Y/N: I promise I'll be careful but I can't assure you that I won't get any bruises. It's part of being a professional dancer.
Yoongi: Mmm, I wonder if I'll ever get a lap dance from you or something like damn, shouldn't I be getting all the sexy treatments?
Y/N: Ha, you ain't all that. Pay up if you want one of those treatments.
Yoongi: Not even for free? Yoo, you're my wife.
Y/N: Exactly. Not ya stripper, white ass.
Yoongi: If the kids weren't awake yet you would of been a moaning mess for being smart with me.
Y/N: Man whatever, you know you're crazy for this choco. You be finding a reason to get a taste of this.
Yoongi: Okay And? Don't blame me. Who wouldn't want a taste of this? Looking thicker and sweeter than a snicker.
Y/N: Oh my god. Don't you got somewhere to go?
She laughed and pecked my lips one last time before letting go. I pouted and fake sobbed.
Yoongi: I don't wanna go.
Y/N: Yoongi, if you don't.
Yoongi: You don't see me crying? I'm sad.
Y/N: Yes I see you. Grown ass motherfucka, look at that ugly sobbing.
Yoongi: Haha, Fuck you!
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Bad Couple | Book 2 | M.YG
FanfictionFrom College roommates who went from enemies to a Bad Couple. Min Yoongi, a now famous CEO working under his own building as a music producer. Kim Y/N, A professional dancer who owns a few dancing studios and a dance academy. Both of them are pursui...