Jay and Hana have been officially wedded for 4 months, things have never been more tranquil yet so chaotic at the same in their precious lives, Jay spared no expense in showering her with his supposedly new-found love for her, adoring her, as much as Hana tried to however, be a coward with her feelings. 

But she couldn't be blamed, definitely not with Jay who looks at her so endearingly, so patient with her terribly awkward self. 

They're on this together. 

The night wore on, midnight on the clocks around the city as it turned dimmer in light, the couple were asleep, well, one was. Hana however was not. Clutching her stomach as her eyes drooped half-awake but her throat thirsty. 

"Jay." She whispered, shaking the hunk. She sighed looking at his messy parted hair which stood up everywhere with his goofy face covered with his eye mask. She giggled, the sight never didn't amuse her. 

He's such a cutie. 

Just as Hana helped herself up, she sneaked past the room into the dark house, turning on a little light in the kitchen as her face was illuminated by the fridge's lights. She paused thinking, scanning her boring food source. 

"What're you searching for?" The deep voice breathed hot air onto Hana's bare neck, a hand patted on her back, her mouth opened to scream before the same hand reached over her mouth, his face lit as the light casted a shadow at his eyes, creating quite the terrifying look. 

"Don't scream, it's me" He took off his hand before chuckling at her startled figure, but his amusement didn't last long as he endured her beatings.

"Enough enough, ah!" Jay captured her hands behind her, his one hand sufficed for it as his other reached to close the fridge door. Pushing her back to it swiftly as it evolved into a cage-like position, her head only reaching his chin as her big eyes held worry. 

"Let go!" 

"I would but spare the hitting my love, these biceps have a lot of work y'know." She only shivered in response as his somehow, still minty breath fanned over her cheeks, completely disarmed, only him, her against his body they stood, chilled. 

And her empty stomach which demanded attention of their too long of a eye contact. 

She coughed before he finally let go her hands, still so close to her before she herself moved away to the counter, grabbing bread and turning on the stove. 

"You're hungry?" She only nodded in response, her breath still uneven as Jay didn't seem bothered in the least. She scoffed at herself. 

Curse my timid self, I'm too good. She reassured herself, but it was quick to dissolve as her back was warmed by another body. 

His hands snaked themselves under her cropped night shirt, his hot hands providing to her previously cold stomach as he rested his chin on her shoulder, like a child trying to sleep in their parents' arms, breathing the same air as her on to her shirt. 

"Do you-" Her breath hitched for a moment feeling his cheek touch hers, she sneaked a glance at him to see if he was doing this to tease her, but his eyes, oh his eyes, they only held innocence as they looked at the peanut butter. 

He looked at her paused self, "Do I?" He whispered back, questioning, inches away from her face. 

Her eyes lingered between his pretty eyes and his lips, her lips becoming damp involuntarily as his eyes did the same. 

A mere second of eye contact he searched for, for permission, she looked at his in response, and without delay he dived his lips onto hers. 

Hana found herself dropping the peanut butter box, her hands on his chest which started patting him, for air as he let go of her occupied mouth, panting. He chuckled at her sight, his head resting on her shoulder again. 

One would say if they ever saw it's his favourite spot. 

"I love it when you do that," He whispered, his lips moving against her collar bone. 

"Do what?" His weight on her made her lean back to the counter, his hands protecting her hip, more like massaging it, she leaned her head on his. 

"Begging for me to stop," He paused, her skin erected goosebumps feeling his lips slowly caressing her skin there, "making you run out of breath, and turning you red, all for me"

"It's like you were born with it" Hana laughed at her thoughts, he finally lifted his eyes up to meet hers, "Good looks? You're right" He laughed against her cheek, his deep giggles and chuckles he would leave are her favourite thing to listen to. 

He's especially adorable when he gets all worked up over little things. 

"You wish, I meant this sadism of yours" She retorted, this time it was her chance to laugh and she made use of it, his tender eyes rolling at her jokes. 

Soon they headed up, Jay was asleep in no time again, slumber was a hobby to him. Sleep early, wake up late. It's his motto, Hana word for it. 

Both of them sleep in eachother presence, closely behind, he lay on his stomach, naturally as his arm laid over her thighs, ever so gently always rubbing his thumb on her skin, while she rested against the headboard, munching on her peanut butter bread toast, scrolling on his phone. 

In eachother trusty embrace, there was more to come in their life, they would pass through all of it, with trust like theirs, and growing love. 

"Don't sleep immediately after eating" He mumbled against the pillow, almost making his face's way to her stomach, but the stupid plate was blocking him. 

"Okay mother"

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