For Him... [BTS J.JK]

17: Wedlock

A/N: Hii, I'm finally back with the update for this after agesss. I'm sorry it took so long but I put a lot of effort into it which is why it's over 3k words- anyways enjoy!

(Kook's outfit is in the header btw! ^^)

Suzy POV

— Campsite, Same night —

"weds- oh!" I yelped as my fingers distractedly grazed the bottle of paint and toppled it over, watching in horror as the blue liquid smeared on and almost blinded the card. "Shit"

I groaned, biting my lips I frantically rubbed at the mess but it kept spreading and made me let out a hefty sigh. "I'm fucked.." I glared at the paper for something, anything, nothing.

"What're you doing?"

Jungkook asked, pulling me out of my daze as he announced his presence with footsteps crumping the leaves and pulling a chair out. He slouched into it and stared at me with curious eyes, ones that avoided. "Um.."

"Yeah?" Jungkook urged me to continue and I sheepishly gestured to the spoiled table, particularly the card. "Well, you got a letter and because I'm nosy I snuck in and stupidly spilled paint over it and turned it into a masterpiece before giving it to you" I took a deep breath. "It's ruined now"

I eyed nervously, expecting a harsh yell or at least an earful for being so clumsy but I was met with a nonchalant Jungkook. "Did you see who it was from?" He asked while picking it up carefully, he rubbed his fingertips that suffered a tad bit of damage too and I shook my head. "It looked like an invitation"

"Invitation?" Jungkook raised his brow, inspecting it with narrowed eyes. "Well it says where it is, I guess I just have to go and find out" he mumbled and I gave him a weird look but shook it off. "Are you gonna go alone?"

"Y-Yeah?" I gasped while Jungkook looked as if it was the most natural thing to do. "Jungkook it looks like it's some real fancy place-"

"Yeah and?" Jungkook giggled; his brows furrowed in confusion and questioned, completely oblivious as to what I was trying to get at (a nice date with his wife) not at all.

"And you're a fucking prune" i sneered, huffing and shook my head at him in utter disappointment. Jungkook looked somewhat between amusement and offence as I continued. "Yeah you. A prune, tasteless bitter fucking prune like O-M-G how can one be so stupid?"

I scooted closer to him and pointed to myself, stressed. "Here I am, hinting how you should take your wife on a nice outing, have a good time, a sexy dinner and some wine. But my thick headed best friend wants to go on his own; wow"

"What's so bad in going alone?"

"Romance Jungkook!" I shrieked which made Jungkook flinch and grab his chest in fear, balling my fists and throwing them down aggressively. "You need romance, no wonder you guys aren't getting along so well because you're so boring," I accused and earned an eye roll from him.

"It's that or you're dick is broken and you aren't pleasuring her as a good husband should, I mean why else would she be mad at you, you're incompetent" I added, turning away and crossing my arms.

Jungkook gaped, "My dick works fine!" He retorted which made me laugh, I skimmed my eyes down and catch him closing his legs and looking away with blush smeared on his cheeks. "W-what?" straightening up and clearing his throat.

"Nothing" I smirked, "just hope that gave you any type of motivation to you know? Up your game a bit" I teased and giggled at him mischievously and he shook his head, narrowing his eyes at me "you're such a-"