Make It Right || J.JK

Chapter 14

Chapter 14
Shower
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There sat our wedding rings inside the box safe and sound. So all this time he had our wedding rings with him. Obviously, how could I forget? I took mine off and gave it to him after signing the divorce papers.

Now about divorce, I should've held him back and explained, but I let him slip off from the gaps in between my fingers even if my hands were closed tight holding onto my most precious possession. I let him go...

He smiled down onto the rings like how he once smiled down at Minhoo and Minhan when they were born, cradled in his arms and he rock them around in the ward with me watching beside him on the hospital bed.

He closed the box and clasped both of his hands against it, putting it near his chest as he smiled heavily with a look of content on his face. A smile on his lips.

"These wedding rings are special and customed. Never to be seen in any place here on Earth. I can't let them burn down inside. I don't even think we can get this made again of the same look as we had planned before. This is something I wouldn't lose forever, no matter what circumstances it's under," "be it under the ocean, at the edge of a cliff, on top of a hengestone or at the torch of Lady Liberty...in short, wherever and whatever situation these things are, life or death, I'll do everything I can to save them."

I cracked a smile and reached my palms towards his face, caressing his cheeks affectionately. Jungkook leaned his face towards the warmth of my palms, looking up at me with glossy eyes. Why did we end up this way?

"Does your back hurt?" I asked him, placing my hand on his shoulder attempting to pull him forward so his back doesn't have much pressure on his burned skin.

"It does...but it's okay!" he still continued to smile, although you can see how painful he must've felt at the look on his face. "Where are our babies? I wanna see them."

"They're at school. Maybe now that you woke up you'd get discharged and we go home."

"Okay~"

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We walked inside the house by 10 pm after the doctor finally agreed to discharge him. Throughout the whole afternoon, he had been acting like a little kid, whining how he wanted to go home this instant. The doctor and nurses suggested he'd stay for a few days so that they can take care of his burns, but all he did was say, "I have a responsible wife who can take care of me at home!"

Whiny and all, he was making a scene. Is that the effects of getting burned...? That doesn't make any sense.

As we got inside, two bodies hopped off the couch and ran towards us underneathe the shadows. I almost had a heart attack, thinking they were somebody else, like a murderer or something, but the small footsteps and little giggles of a familiar girl gave me a sense of relief. It's just the children.

I turned on the lights.

"Mommy, Daddy!!" they both yelled in unison and they both clung onto our legs. I mean, Minhan clinging onto Jungkook's leg and Minhoo around my waist. Minhoo is a big boy, six year olds like him reach their mother's waist height or even below the breast. I know, tall right?

"Daddy, are you okay now?" Minhan asked, her chin rested against Jungkook's thigh in a standing position. Obviously, cause we're all standing.