PROLOGUE 

The house was inevitably quiet. Its silence was unbearable but Kim Taehyung liked it. The feeling of waking up alone in bed on a cold morning doesn’t surprise him. He smiles as he slowly stretches his arms and makes up the bed. He would assume anything would still be the same for him and his husband. That last night was real and not just a ‘thing’ to vent off some steam.

‘Heh. Everything’s all been an act. Gather your senses, Taetae!’ he snapped 

The room was warm and cozy. Jungkook must have adjusted the thermostat to Taehyung’s liking since the older one easily gets cold. He cringes at the thought of how his husband naturally acts like this is real. Maybe it was for some sort. Chirst almighty, they were already married for two years now. Hell, maybe Jeon Jungkook had finally opened his heart to Kim Taehyung. That little by little, he wants to mark him as his. And that he’s slowly falling in love with his wife... They were an official couple after all. 

In about a minute, standing in the corner adjacent to their bed he found himself staring in front a full-sized mirror, with all his glory.

‘Talk about someone being possessive.’ he thought, smiling gently as he reminisce the events that had unfolded last night. Slowly, he