My Seven Husband

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Aria's POV:-

The door of his room slowly opens, and he takes a step inside. All pained and tearful, but I keep my eyes at the window looking at the heavy rainfall, not wanting to look at him. Taking slow steps, he reached the bed and sit beside me.

"Bae." He calls out softly, with a shaky voice.

"Give me my phone back Jungkook." I extend my hand without looking at him and he gasps, hearing his full name from my mouth after a long time.

"But babe..."

"My phone Jungkook." He didn't say anything and silently place the phone on my palm. I wipe my tears and clear my throat, before dialling a call.

"Hello, Jimin. Can you please pick me up? I'm at Jungkook's." I speak with a stern voice, seeing from the corner of my eyes, Jungkook flinching from time to time by hearing my words.

"What did he do, Ari?" With his one question, I lost control over myself and started to sob hard.

"Please take me out of here. I want to go out of this house. Anywhere. Please Jimin." I hear him take some deep breaths before speaking again.

"I'll be there in two minutes. I'm going to my parents anyway so I'll pick you up on the way." I disconnect the call and again wipe my eyes, before walking out of the room and waiting in the living room. Jungkook also walks behind me and then again sat beside me. Silence is engulfing us completely. Debating whether he should hold my hand or not, he finally rests his hand on mine. But that's when the doorbell ring, signalling Jimin's Arrival. I immediately stand up and walk to the front door, opening it wide.

"Go to the car. I'll be there in some moments." I listen to him and silently leave the house, without giving a single glance at it, at the boy I loved with my whole heart.

Jimin's POV:-

"Now tell me what did you say or do to her?"  He remains silent, looking down for a long moment and then telling every single thing with detail. And by each second passing, my anger was rising, and at one point it became unable for me to control myself. But thinking of Aria, I somehow did.

"I messed up real bad, hyung. I messed up real bad." He started to sob heavily, making me feel bad for him. I walk to him and place my hand on his shoulder.

"Look Jungkook, I won't hype your hopes. As long as I know Aria, her anger is like sugar candy. It takes a little longer, but it melts in the mouth. I hope you're understanding what I'm saying." He nods and I pat his shoulder, before leaving the house without any further talk.

Aria's POV:-

The ride to Jimin's house was silent. None of us wanted to say anything. But we were communicating through silence. This is one of the things about us, that we never have to say anything to each other explain something. And with our communicative silence, Jimin parked his car outside of his house. Taking a deep breath, he looks at me for a second.

"You can trust me Jimin, no one will know about anything." I wipe my rears and look at him smiling as he sighs.

"That's not it Ari. I don't want you to pretend anything in front of my parents. All I wanted to tell you is that Jungkook wasn't in his right mind when he said that. I know what he did was unforgettable. But I know that too that you're going to think about it for the whole time till you forgive him. So please, just try to forgive him and keep yourself okay." I sigh at his words as I was tracing patterns on the glass of the window of the car, where the disappeared rain left its impact.