Chapter Forty-One ; Mine

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Minhwa's eyes fluttered open feeling a pair of soft lips on her forehead.

"Time to wake up, princess." She heard that husky voice say.

Blinking, she tried to adjust to the light. Jaejoong's bedroom was all in white and bright colors, and had a very wide window, so it was very bright in the morning.

"Did you sleep well, honey? I hope I didn't make you too uncomfortable." Jaejoong smiled charmingly, making Minhwa blush.

" No, I slept really well. What time is it?"

"About 9, sorry I woke you up, I wanted to let you have more of your beauty sleep, but the breakfast was getting cold." Jaejoong rubbed the back of his neck, biting his lip.

" You cooked breakfast?" Minhwa asked in disbelief.

" Yeah," Jaejoong grinned boyishly, " I cooked breakfast and fed jihoon milk, and I even changed his diaper! That little boy is such a morning bird!" He exclaimed, moving his hands in the air.

" You did? Really? You know how to cook and take care of a baby?"

Jaejoong pouted, feigning hurt, " Y-yah! Of course I know how to do that! I always took care of my dongsaengs when my parents weren't home!"

Minhwa opened to respond, but before she could even utter a syllable, Jaejoong had hopped on the bed beside her, with his hand on her waist and his face close to hers. " Oooh, is my baby jealous? Does my princess want me to take care of her too?" His warm breath fanned on her face, making her cheeks flaming.

Burying his long fingers in her messy hair, he dipped his head to capture her lips, but Minhwa stopped him by putting her palm on .

Jaejoong leaned back, furrowing his eyebrows slightly in confusion, "Why?" He asked.

Minhwa looked away, blushing, " I haven't brushed my teeth yet. My breath probably stinks."

" Heyyy..." Jaejoong whined, " Come on, as if I care... I just want my goodmorning kiss and I wanna get it now." He leaned in again, only to be pushed away by Minhwa again.

" No, Jaejoong."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Please?"

"I said no, the end." Minhwa scowled at him, " You're such a baby, Kim Jaejoong!"

" Yes I am. I'm your baby."

"Isn't it too early in the morning to be flirting with your wife?" Minhwa snickered.

" No," Jaejoong winked, " I can do whatever I want with you,my loving wife. And you have to bear with it, because you're stuck with me forever. There's no turning back, because I'll never let you go any more." He smiled sweetly, his gaze full of love.

Minhwa just stared at him, speechless.

" You are mine baby." Jaejoong moved closer, putting his hand on her chest where her heart was, "This is mine," he whispered, leaning down, and planted a soft kiss there.

Moving up, he pressed the side of his forehead against her, " Your heart is mine, your soul is mine, your mind is mine." He pecked her lips quickly, causing her to scowl at him. He smiled sweetly in return, and gazed lovingly into her orbs, "And I'm yours." He whispered. Softly, he held her hand, and pressed her palm against his heart, " Do you feel it? Do you feel how fast it beats? It only beats for you, and your love."

He looked up to her face, smiling, but his smile disappeared as soon as he noticed minhwa's teary face. Gently, he pecked her cheeks and kissed her tea