Y/n's POV

Hmm..

He's been aggresively nice these days..

Or is it just how he is.

I watch him leave the house.

But i have to say, i've been liking him more and more.

I sat down the couch and turned the TV on.

I'm suddenly watching a scene with lovers making out.

I coughed as i change the channel.

Speaking of making out, he's been so needy with it these days..

He's kind of weird.

-eleven pm-

I'm sitting, brushing my hair infront of my big vanity mirror.

I'm just in my robe because he kept insisting to be naked when it's time to sleep.

He's laying in bed, on his phone with his speaker too loud.

I collect my hair to give myself a pony tail.

As i'm collecting every strand, i didn't notice that Jungkook got up and went behind me.

I kept doing my hair then his hand wrapped my neck as he's standing straight behind.

"Daddy?" I kept my posture and my hair up.

"Don't tie your hair when i'm around wife."

"Why not? It's kind of hot tonight"

"Just do as i say wife"

I grabbed my scrunchie and still tied it.

I turn around to face him and he lifted my face better to look at him.

He kept holding it up as his thumb brushes my bottom lip.

Why does his aura seem so different.

"Do i look bad with my hair up that you don't want it?"

"You look sexy"

I got dumfounded by his answer.

Then i pursed my lip in a line.

"Thanks daddy"

Then he starts to cup my face with both hands now.

I placed my hands on top of his too as i look at him.

"You don't know what you've been doing to me"

"Hmm? Doing what??"