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I breathed in the air and smelled something delicious. I forced my eyes opened and heard distant chattering.

I sat up and checked the time. It was already noon. I had slept for a long time. 

I did my morning routine then went downstairs. The kids were already sitting eating what looked like a rice snack and fruits while Jungkook was cooking.

"Morning mommy." The twins greeted me and I kissed their cheeks. 

I leaned against the counter and watched Jungkook cook. He was wearing an apron and too busy humming to himself that he didn't even notice that I was here.

"Who knew that you were such a great singer." I commented and he turns around shocked. "I'm sure everyone at the company would love to hear you sing." 

"They already have." Jungkook laughs and turns back to the stove. "Last year we invited a singer to one of our company parties, Taehyung's idea and then she pulled the two of us up on stage and made us sing." 

"I would have loved to see that." I grinned and sniffed the air. "What are you making?" 

"Fried chicken." He grins and I narrowed my eyes.

"And here I thought you were going to make a nutritional meal after giving them fruits." 

"That's the healthy part of the meal but not the main dish." He notes and pulls out the fried chicken from the pot of oil.

I turned to the twins and put my hands on my hips. "Whose idea was it. I know it wasn't Jungkook's." 

The twins point at each other then start to argue. 

"You told daddy you wanted chicken." Jihyun shouts.

"I said I wanted chicken but I wasn't the one who told him to make it." Ji Ae argues back.

"I only said that because you wanted to eat chicken!" 

"Liar!" 

"I just woke up." I groan and take a seat. 

Jungkook brings the chicken to the table and the kids take a piece into each hand and start eating.

"You aren't even considerate of your parents." I teased and pinched their cheeks. I grabbed a piece and started eating. "You made this yourself?" 

"From scratch" He nods. "Do you like it?"

I nod my head and took another piece. Jungkook smiles and reaches over to wipe my lip. He licks the crumb off his finger and I give him a look then secretly gesture the twins.

"You didn't see anything did you?" Jungkook turns to the kids with a smile and the kids who were staring at us with wide eyes shook their heads and turned back to their food.

"The three of you are infuriating." 

After lunch, we walked around town. The twins were running ahead of us and Jungkook and I leisurely stroll behind them. Our hands would occasionally brush together but we agreed that because we were back home we wouldn't act out in public.

"My aunt and uncle called this morning. They want the kids to sleep over at their house and they'll bring them back in the morning." Jungkook says.

"They like the twins..." I smiled. "That's good." 

Jungkook stops short and gives me a worried look. "Did you think that they wouldn't?" 

"Yes... No... Maybe. I have heard that your aunt and uncle were very strict when it came to the company so I thought that if they learned about the kids they would see them as trouble. But Mrs. Jeon was very nice to me that day so I doubted myself but then I wasn't so sure again." 

"You think too much." Jungkook chuckles and grabs my hand then pulls me along. 

"Jungkook-"

"Yes I know, we can't do this because we might get caught but I want to hold your hand for a moment."

I smiled and squeezed his hand as the kids start to yell.

"Mommy! Mommy! Look at this!" Ji Ae gasps in front of a store at the shopping district. 

We went over to see what was going on and the kids were on an advertisement for one of our stores.

"Wow! I've never seen one of our ads in person before!" Ji Ae says in awe. 

"Mommy look at this one." Jihyun points to the advertisement on the left side of the store. I joined him and it was one of the family photos that we took.

I placed my hands on my sons shoulders and smiled. "You look very handsome don't you?"

"Of course, he got it from his father." Jungkook smirks and I scoffed at him. Ji Ae came to see the advertisement and pressed her face against the window. "And Ae's very beautiful like her mother."

"Mommy can be a model too." Jihyun looks up at me. "If you become a model then we can do more pictures together. It'll be fun!"

"Well that's not a bad idea." Jungkook grins and puts a hand on your back. "It's a bit late compared to all the other models however, you look very natural in this photo. I think that just after a few months of adjusting you could actually make it."

"It's only natural because I was in my element, taking care of the kids. If I were asked to shoot for a magazine then I wouldn't know what poses to do. I would he as stiff as a board." 

Jungkook leans closer, his breath brushes against my ears and whispers, "But you seemed pretty natural when you pulled on my tie that day and was bossing me around. It was so hot that I could only choose 2 of the photos we've shot for the ads. I didn't want anyone else to see you like that, only I should."

I really didn't know what I was going to do about his mouth when we were with the kids. He says whatever he wants as if he kids weren't there. If we weren't in public then I would have taped his arrogant mouth shut.

"I have an idea." Jungkook turns to the kids. They looked at him with anticipation and he steers them back onto the sidewalk. "We've never taken a family portrait before to hang up on the wall. Why don't we go to a studio and have one done?"

"But we're not even dressed for one." I gestured to our casual shorts, jeans, t-shirts, and hoodies.

"Then good thing we're in the shopping district aren't we? Let's go find something nice to wear, something nice that makes us look like a family and nothing pretentious."

"What's pretentious?" Ji Ae looked at us with confused eyes.

"It means thinking that you're better than someone and trying to show off." Jihyun explains to his twin. "Like that witch who made mommy cry." 

"Witch deserves to die!" Ji Ae shouted which gathered a few cautious stares from adults. 

"Ok... Let's go shopping then take that photo shall we?" I hurried them along before someone started to notice who we were.

We arrived at a photo studio and Jungkook requested to get a family photo done. The receptionist showed us where we could get changed and once we were done, we were waiting for the photographer to finish with his current appointment.

Ji Ae played with her plaid skirt and white sweater in the mirror and did poses as she would in a photoshoot. Jihyun on the other hand sat quietly reading a magazine he found in the waiting room. He was wearing a V-neck sweater and a dress shirt underneath.

"I seriously believe that you could become a model." Jungkook still tried to convince me. 

He was wearing a wearing jeans and a V-neck sweater, while I was wearing a plain skirt and sweater.

I playfully rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "You're beautiful and you have that aura around you that most models can't achieve."

"The who's going to be your secretary?" The sudden realization on his face had me giggling. "Did you expect me to take on both roles? I can't be a model and your secretary, I'll be busy!" 

"I never thought that far." Jungkook muttered and I shook my head.

The photographer called us in and told us he wanted to take pictures of us standing together first.

Jungkook lifted Ji Ae into his arms, she grinned widely but not too widely at the camera. I put my hands on our son's shoulder and slightly bended my knees. We both leaned towards each other and the photographer took our photos.

We took a dozen photos with different poses and interactions, then the photographer tells us to sit or lie on the ground.

We all lied on the ground, the twins in between Jungkook and I. We put our chins on our propped up hands and smiled at the camera. 

"Lovely, you all look natural without even trying." The photographer said and Jungkook gave me the look that said I told you so.

I playfully shove him and he was knocked over. The kids laughed at their father and he playfully glares at us. They climbed onto Jungkook's back and they started pulling on his hair and playing around. 

"You two are heavy, what have your mother been feeding you recently." He smiles up at them and I laid on my side watching them with contempt. 

I had forgotten about the photographer until there was a sudden flash and I looked ahead.

"Don't mind me." He smiled. "Just continue as you were."

"Mommy, daddy called us fat!" Ji Ae pouts and sat on Jungkook's back.

"Jungkook you know better than to call a girl fat." I groaned knowing that she would be in a foul mood for the rest of the day. "Has Sana not taught you anything?"

He bristled at her name. "I didn't mean it Ae. I'm sorry."

"I know you're lying daddy!" She pulls on his hair.

"Ow!" Jungkook yelps. 

I laughed at them and opened my arms. "Ae, come here. You're going to make Jungkook bald. If you pull all of his hair then he's not going to look handsome you know?"

She gasped and crawled into my arms. She turns to face Jungkook who was pretending to be in anguish and touching his head. "I'm sorry daddy! Don't go bald! Daddy needs to be handsome!"

"Is that all I need to be your father?" Jungkook gawked at his daughter. "You have low standards."

"No, she has high standards." Jihyun mutters and Jungkook's arm goes around his son. "She thinks that everyone else is ugly except for daddy, uncle Taehyung, uncle Jimin, and Adrien Agreste."

"Who's Adrien Agreste?" Jungkook sat up and everyone laughed but Jungkook and Ji Ae. Jungkook was confused while Ji Ae had an angry look on her face.

"How dare you not know my husband? He's bootiful!" She snaps at him. "I'm going to marry him daddy!"

"Who's Adrien?" Jungkook asked thinking that his daughter was in love with some boy.

Well... Technically she is but...

"Adrien Agreste is a cartoon character, Jungkook." I laughed and Jungkook's face relaxes a bit. "She's been obsessed with him for months."

"At this point she'll only want to marry 2D men." Jihyun exasperated and lied on his back.

"It's better than her falling in love with a boy." Jungkook mutters and checks his watch. "Our appointment ends in 5 minutes, wow a lot of time went by."

"Most of it was you just being jealous of a fictional character." I smirked and sat up. I looked at the photographer who was know looking at his laptop, examining the photo's we've taken. "Do you think that any photos are satisfactory?"

"It's not me who should judge them, it's you." The photographer smiled. "However, if you do want a professional opinion. I think that if you're looking for a happy family photo then all of them are perfect. They captured essence of a happy family."

"We'll look through them later." Jungkook stood up and helped the children and I up. "Thank you so much."

The photographer smiles and leads us to the computer room where we chose the photos we wanted. 

The photographer was right, I was in love with all the photos, I couldn't choose. 

"I think this these three." I pointed to the screen. The first photo we've taken, with Ji Ae in Jungkook's arms and Jihyun and I leaning against each other, the four of us lying on our stomachs, and Jungkook and Ji Ae arguing while I laid on my side.

"Why do you always read my mind?" He looks at me with a spark in his eyes and kissed me. I kissed him back and there was a crunch sound. We pulled away and stared at our kids that were eating oreos on the chairs behind us, staring at us with wide eyes.

"Ew..." They drawled out. 

"You won't be saying that when you find someone you love." Jungkook turns to his children. "Didn't you say you wanted to marry Aaron-"

"Adrien!" Ji Ae whined. 

"Adrien?" Jungkook corrected himself. "You would have to kiss you know." Ji Ae's nose flares and she crosses her arm. 

My eyes turn back to the screen and I selected the three photos and ordered them. The computer printed out a receipt and told us the studio will call us to pick them up.

I had finally put the kids to bed after hours of exploring the city and playing at the beach. I walked to mine and Jungkook's bedroom and found him working on his laptop, already ready for bed.

"And I thought that it was supposed to be a workfree weekend." I smiled and opened my suitcase to grab a nightgown.

"Some emails can't wait." He sighs and continues to tap away on his laptop. "When we get back, you should really sign that modelling contract. You can help me with secretary work while training until I find another secretary." 

I walked into the bathroom and left a tiny crack in the door. I removed my clothes and got into the shower. "Why are you so obsessed with me becoming a model?" I called out from the shower. I paused for a moment and frowned. "You don't want me to become a model because you don't want people to know your girlfriend is just your secretary do you?" 

"NO!" He shouted and the typing stopped. "Of course not. You're perfect. You're beautiful. You're smart. I don't care about what people think of you, I wouldn't care if you were jobless or disabled, I love you. I want you to be a model because I want to show the world how beautiful you are. I also think the kids would enjoy modelling more if you were one too."

"I thought you didn't want to show the world how beautiful I was...?" I turned off the water and stepped out. I dried myself off and put on the nightgown.

"I want the world to know how beautiful you are." He said as if it were obvious. "But I don't want people seeing how too beautiful you look. Some of your beauty is reserved just for me." I laughed at him and did my nightly routine and walked back into the bedroom. Jungkook had already put his laptop away and was just staring at the door talking. "Like that."

I smirked and climbed onto the bed. "Like what?" 

"You freshly walking out of the shower wearing that lacy nightgown and water dripping from your hair and onto your... breast." His eyes followed a droplet of water drip from my hair and slide down my skin and in between my breasts.

His lips travelled down the same path as the water droplet and my breaths quickened. "Jungkook... The kids?" 

"Then you just got to be quiet." He whispered and kissed me. He pushed me onto the bed and removed our clothes. He kissed me to muffle my moans as he filled me up.