Jungkook Imagines🥀

your son sees him harshly push you during an argument - arranged husband

barging into the bedroom, your husbands phone in your hands, spotting him instantly as he's walking out of the bathroom, a towel around his waist as he just got out the shower

you were furious, your teeth clenching together, your fist balled up in the other hand, you yelled out, making your husbands eyes grow wide

"are you fvcking serious kook?" a name you call him because he likes when you call him that, it's become normal now that you don't call him by his full name
"what are you talking about?" he says, his eye brows knitting together

"what the hell is this? are you really talking to some other girl when we are married?" holding up his phone so he could see

he snatches the phone from you "are you really looking through my damn phone yn?"

"i had no choice, your phone was blowing up so i looked to see what was going on, and found out it was some chic texting you" rolling his eyes, he holds onto his phone, heading towards the closet to get some clothes out

"are you gonna tell me who that is?" ignoring your presence, he continues to do what he was doing, not wanting to talk about whatever you were mad about

"kook im talking to you, answer me!" grabbing some underwear, he removes the towel, slipping them on and grabbing a pair of pants to put on as well, leaving himself shirtless as he starts walking out the bedroom

"JUNGKOOK" you yell, calling him out by his full name, making him open the door but you run up, pulling him by his arm, turning him around "yn i don't fvcking want to deal with this shii, are you accusing me of cheating?" you scoff

"well if the shoe fits" "did you even open up my message to see what we was talking about? you just assuming that i'm talking to some girl?" you couldn't read their conversation seeing as his phone was password protected and he never wanted to give it to you

you both were arranged in marriage for about two years now and since then, you've grown closer to where you actually fell in love with him, he has been caring not only to you but to your son as well, but recently he's been more distant

and seeing his phone being blown up by someone else other than you, it was enough to blow your head off, only able to read the six messages from the person who's name was "y."

"it doesn't matter, they said they will see you soon, sending you heart messages, what else am i suppose to think other than my husband is cheating"

taking in a deep breath he shakes his head, about to turn away, but you grab his arm one more time

being fed up with your nonsense, he was getting more and more upset the more you touched him accusing him of things that wasn't true

so he shoves your hand away, not realizing his own strength, pushing you away hard enough that you fall to the floor

hitting the floor hard, you were more furious than you was before, tears building up in your eyes at just the fact he pushed you harshly on the floor, "yn..." "fvck you jungkook" you say, your arm actually now hurting

he starts reaching out for you but the door suddenly being opened more, your son runs in tears running down his face

"mommy are you okay, d-did dad hurt you?" he says dropping his knees on the floor to comfort you, witnessing jungkook push you, the thought of you being hurt, made him so sad

"yn im sorry" "how could you dad?" your son says, making jungkook eyes soften

the only father figure he's had in his life who he decided to call dad, pushing you for the first time making him angry

"i didn't mean to push you yn, im not cheating on you, the person who was texting me was a friend of mine who decided to help me with a gift i wanted to give you for our anniversary coming up, im sorry again"

walking out of the room he closes the door, you and your son still on the floor as you take in what he's said