Quick silent kiss

They didn't care if it'll happen in the kitchen or whatever. Infact the next thing that might happen was none of their business. And if anyone chime in accidentally, then such person will have to excuse them and wait for them to finish.

Though as at now, there's no predictable area for him to start because the entire place is occupied. I mean Jin-joo. She has expanded in size above their normalized limit. In terms of getting intimate. Not until she had drop, he won't get to perform his hobby.

Petra whom had be smelling something like roasted foods on fire, barged into the kitchen. "Where are the chefs? And why is--whoo!" She stood stunned with eyes wide open like newborn toad.

Both Sebastian and Jin-joo instantly broke the deep kiss.

Pushing Sebastian away from her, Jin-joo quickly fixed up her top which was hanging above her bra.

Wiping his mouth, Sebastian scratched his head, "Er--mom, y-you want to pick up something from the kitchen?"

Ignoring his questions, Petra quickly walked up to the gas cooker and turned it off.

Looking at the two shameless couples, she chided, "In spite the lots of rooms in this mansion, you two preferred to have your make-out session in the kitchen? And you Sebastian." She leaned closer to him and planted a quick hot knock on his head.

"Ouch!" He winced while rubbing his head. Jin-joo panicked and slouched his head down as she tried to find the knocked area.

"At least cover your shames with a blanket, Mr and Mrs. Sebastian." Staring at them for a while, she sighed, "Jin, like really? Getting intimate with this pouch? Do you know that you're getting closer to due times?"

When Jin-joo lowered her head and bit her lip, Petra grabbed her son's ear and twisted it.

Wincing in pain, Sebastian held his ear, "O-Ouch, ouch, what the--ouch."

"Learn to keep yourself for at least two months. You won't die. Or you want me to make for her a separate room starting from tonight?"

"W-What, no mom, that punishment is way too much for me. I don't think I'll survive that." Sebastian anxiously remarked.

Curling her lips upwards, Petra glared at Jin-joo who was busy chuckling. "Hey, no chuckling in my presence. You'll become a mom soon, so start learning how to hold yourself even when your husband is by your side. You shouldn't give in everything he touches you. Learn Jin, learn. Babies will come soon and you two won't have quality times to do this."

Hearing this, Sebastian's eyes widen. "Wait what did you just say, mom? So Ryan was really right about th--ouch, ouch, ouch."

"Ryan is sensible than you sometimes, while Jin is more sensible than both you and Ryan." Petra chuckled. She's used to her son and family son's weird sense of humor sometimes.

Letting go of his ear when she realized it's turning red. Taking a deep breath, she smiled at Jin-joo and said, "Pregnant woman needs time to rest, so do yourself good by going back to the room."

Pointing at the pot on the gas cooker, Jin-joo stammered, "B-But Aunt, I am still preparing-"

"I'll finish it up myself. Don't worry. I'll have Sebastian assist me as well." Looking at her son, Petra gave him a glowering glare and he understood as his heart began to pound faster.

Quickly, he helped his wife off the cabinet. Placing her down, Sebastian sneakily glared at his mom if she was still staring at them or not. When he noticed that she was so busy into the meal she was cooking, he held his wife's wrist and pulled her back before planting a quick silent kiss on her lips which almost felt like a deep one.

"Seb?" Jin-joo whispered in between the kisses.

"Mhmm."

"Aunt, aunt, I think she's standing right behind you with a spatula."

"Huh?" Sebastian quickly pulled away and looked back only for him to find his mom making the dough. He whined and turned around but Jin-joo had already left. Groaning in frustration, Sebastian gritted his teeth and silently smacked his right fist against his left palm. How could his wife played such an expensive prank on him?

Just as he was busy cursing himself under his breath for turning around, Petra called him, "Seb?"

"Y-Yes mom?" He forced a huge smile while battling with the urge of running to Jin-joo.

"Get me boneless chickens laps from the refrigerator. Add some meatballs, turkey meats and-"

Cutting her off, Sebastian pursed his lips, "Mom, I can call the chefs and cooks instead. Rather than us doing their jobs for them, what do you think?"

Placing her hand on her hips, Petra narrowed her eyes at her son which made him to gulp down and grinned nervously. "Seb?"

"Yes m-mom?"

"Get me what I asked for and don't even dare to run back to Jin when we haven't finished making breakfast for her yet." She warned and turned to continue what she was doing.

Clenching his jaw, Sebastian balled his hands and grumpily made his way towards the refrigerator.

Offloading what she requested, he frowned and licked his lip with a wide smile, when jin-joo's nudes suddenly flashed into his head.

"Sebastian?"

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