Unfaithful - Jeon Jungkook

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A/N: Thank you very much for the voting! Hope you won't mind the dedication!

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♥️Jungkook's POV♥️

Time passed unexpectedly congenially and we reached our destination before noon time.

Who would have ever thought that spending time with your ex wife would be - almost - as good as before divorce papers made their appearance?

I let Y/N pass through the hotel's entrance before I followed behind her quietly, the only noise coming from our small suitcases' tiny wheels.

As soon as we checked in, we strode towards the elevator. When the heavy door shut closed I spoke up.

" What time is the meeting? " I asked her directly.

" Our appointment is at 7 p.m. sharp at the hotel's hall, so don't be late. " She answered and I rolled my eyes. " And don't you roll your eyes on me. " She finished, making my eyes goggle. Her head turned towards me, taking in my facial expression. " I spent enough years with you to know these little things, don't you think? " She rhetorically queried.

The bell of the elevator dinged and the doors separated, showing off the corridor of the 4th floor. She grinned before she stomped off, towards her room.

" 7 p.m sharp, Jeon. " She reminded me, faking stringency.

Another ding echoed in the small space, warning me that the doors were about to shut again as I was left frozen on my spot. Snapping out of it, I hastily wisped off it and sprinted towards the corridor. Checking the card in my right palm, I saw my room's number and made my way over it. I unlocked the door and disappeared inside, still startled from her damn actions. Did she try to taunt me? Did she really grin? I huffed as I stood rooted under door's frame. I grasped onto my shirt's fabric, shaking in in order to chill my warmed up body. Breathe, just breathe.

Entering my room of the next couple of days, I rushed to take off my clothes in order to take a very needed, cold shower. Thanks for that, Y/N.

 As the cold water began rolling down my heated skin, her face made its appearance in my head for yet once again. I don't get it. I really don't. After all of these years, how can she still make me feel like this? Seems like time is unmoved and we're still young, we're still us, exactly as we used to be, like there hasn't been even a day since - seriously Jungkook, why are you doing this to yourself? I shook my head, trying to shoo the thoughts that bubbled up in my mind again. I sighed, raising my head towards the ceiling, letting the droplets fall further in an attempt to clean up my shame, as if that was possible.

As my shower was over, I placed a towel around my waist and walked over my mini suitcase grabbing a pair of black boxers and socks, a white shirt and a pair of black jeans with my wet hands. Right after I got dressed, I tried to rule my hair by turning them to the side and styling them a little bit. My hands reached onto my perfume that I had placed over the sink and I sprayed just enough of it over my clothes to make them smell intensely enough. Checking my hand band, I still had some time to kill before the meeting. Grabbing the room's card, I strolled towards the door, leaving the room by shutting it softly behind me.

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I sighed deeply, taking in the salty smell of the ocean as I kneeled and sat down by the shore. Of course my steps would lead me here from all the places. And of course, from all our memories this one would climb on top in my mind.