Son Heungmin - Jealous

                                    

                                          
His recent photoshoot comes out and this time she's not really happy about it. [Requested] 
Published: 22/11/2022
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i was requested to write anything based on that calvin klein photoshoot and this is what i came up with. hope you enjoy this one!
anyway, who do you support at this world cup?😊
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It had been two hours since the photos from the new photoshoot dropped and she still found herself speechless. They were now all over the internet and she'd actually dumped her phone somewhere in the bedroom because she needed to stop looking at them.
She knew that Sonny had the potential to be a supermodel; he had the build and the skills. He posed and moved in front of the camera like he was born to do it. She always felt proud and happy every time the results of his hard work came out, but she couldn't really say that this time.
Maybe she should've prepared herself for this Calvin Klein photoshoot. She'd been so excited when he signed the contract, but she'd only realised it just now that it meant the whole world got to see him being that incredibly hot.
She was curled up on the sofa in the living room when Sonny came home. He announced to the whole house saying, "Baby, I'm home!" which she answered with a low "I'm here..." hoping he could figure out where she was.
The TV was on. She'd put on a random cooking channel but of course, she hadn't been watching it because her mind was occupied by other things. Yes, yes, the photoshoot. She was getting annoyed and it showed.
"Hi, baby. You okay?" Sonny could notice it immediately, the long face and the pout.
"Yeah..."
Sonny knew she wasn't okay. She didn't even bother to look up at him.
"Bad day?" he guessed. He approached her, leaned down when she was close enough to put a kiss on top of her head. He then sat beside her and naturally placed a hand on her thigh.
"No, it was fine... How was your day?"
"Good, good... Training was fun today. Talking about the tactics is stressing me out but we're making progress." 
She only responded with low hum as she reached for the TV remote at the coffee table, her thumb hovering over it before she decided to randomly surf the TV channels. It was getting awkwardly quiet and from the corner of her eyes, she could see that Sonny was eyeing her.
"I'm gonna take a shower," Sonny said, trying to draw out a reaction from her. But she once again only hummed and didn't budge at all.
"Baby..." Sonny shifted on the sofa, now facing her. He took her free hand and held it. "This is your chance to tell me what's going on before I go to the showers."
"It's nothing, it's... It's stupid," she said as she slightly shook her head. "You'll just laugh at me if I tell you."
"I promise I won't."
She finally turned to him, meeting his eyes. He looked so innocent, confused as to why she was being weird, even worried if he'd done something wrong. She immediately felt uneasy being under his gentle gaze, almost embarrassed even though Sonny didn't even know what was going on.
"Those photos from the Calvin Klein photoshoot..." She started, but paused in an instant, giving herself a chance to bail out.
"They're good, aren't they?"
"Yeah, very good. But that's the thing."
"I don't know what you mean."
She looked away, let go of his hand, and grabbed a pillow. She hugged it for some comfort. "You look too good, babe. And the whole world gets to see that. And I– just– I don't know. I'm just annoyed about it."
"Are you jealous?" Sonny got it right with one guess.
Well, he knew her. She was a bit of the jealousy type. Sonny understood, he couldn't blame her. South Korean national captain, Spurs legend, ambassadors for so many brands, he'd gotten himself a huge following. Eyes were always on him. People would always be ready to admire him, adore him, and literally drool over him.
"Maybe I am," she shrugged, trying to make it look like it wasn't a big deal. It really wasn't, though, that was why she was reluctant to talk about it. "I told you it's stupid, just forget it."
"No, no, it's not stupid," Sonny shook his head. "You have the right to be jealous, you're my wife."
She sighed and turned to him again. "I know, but it's your job. I'm not supposed to be annoyed about it, but..." She cupped Sonny's face and pouted even more. "Sometimes I just hate that I have to share you with the rest of the world."
Sonny matched her pout and he slouched his shoulders, signs that her words were affecting him.
"Especially when you were being that sexy. It's truly unfair," she finished off.
Sonny couldn't help but to chuckle, making her pout quickly turn into a small shy smile. "See? I know you'd laugh! It's stupid, like I said, it's stupid." She playfully slapped him on his shoulder.
"No, I mean, I'm glad that you're jealous. If you're not, then I must have done something wrong."
"That's the problem, you're too handsome and too good at being a model. And all the ladies want you. That's annoying." She rolled her eyes, which earned more chuckles from Sonny.
Sonny circled his arm around her shoulders and pulled her in for a kiss. "You know I'm yours. I belong to you. People only see what we want them to see, remember?" He said after he pulled away. She rested her head on his shoulder and he gently caressed her hair. "Maybe I should try to tone it down a little bit next time. Try to make it not too sexy."
"That's impossible, you're naturally sexy," she sighed. "Maybe you should just terminate the contract, you know? Can't you just cancel it?"
Sonny laughed and this time she joined in. She realised how silly she was being. She and Sonny had talked so many times about it before—when he was out there, he belonged to everyone who supported him so he always needed to do his best but when he was at home, he belonged only to her. But still, she couldn't help but to feel annoyed when the rest of the world got to 'have' her husband, especially when she wanted him all for herself.
"I think that is not possible," he responded.
She sighed, detaching himself from him. "I know, just forget it. I'm just being silly."
Sonny smiled and ruffled her hair, staring at her like he really adored her, which was only the truth. "You're so cute when you're jealous," he said as he stood up from the sofa. "Okay, I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to join me?" He offered his hand. She rolled her eyes but took his hand anyway.
Guess she didn't really have to be jealous. After all, the rest of the world didn't have this privilege or some others. These were only hers.