"Jungkook is here.... I will call you back tae." With that jimin cut off phone without letting tae ask any further questions.
Questions that he can't answer.
Jimin put down his phone and dragged his bag upstairs to keep it in master bedroom where jungkook's bed was complete mess. Cloths were thrown on bed, ground.... Cupboards were open with cloths hanging out from them.
Jimin sighed deeply shaking his head while putting his bag at corner of room. "That boy is never going to grown up." He said and picked up cloths from ground started to folding them one by one.
Once all room was clean and looking perfect he started to observe it more clearly. Definately that room was much bigger than his own. His attention suddenly dragged at picture on table beside window.
It was Jungkook and Rose.
Jimin took it and just stared at it for whole five minutes without blinking. Something in it looked perfect....
Smile....
His smile that jimin will never own...
A deeper voice come from door of hall that made poor boy flinch in fear...
"Who do you think you are to touch that?"
" Umm jungkook actually I-.... "
" Shut it!!! I don't have time for that fake bullshit ."
" But I-.... "
" Get out! "
" W-... What? "
" Can't you listen in one time? GET THE FUCK OUT FROM THIS ROOM!!!!" jungkook yelled at poor boy making jimin almost cry in fear. He still managed to put photo back on table and got out of room.
But the question was where will he go?
He was just one step out from room and the door smashed close behind him making him flinch again.
"He is just angry once he calm down it will be okay..." Jimin mumbled and calm down himself trying to control his tears.
He climbed down stairs and sit in sofa as there was no room for him. Mr. Lee come in house with groceries jimin told him to bought. He suddenly stopped when he saw jimin sitting on couch hopelessly starring in air. Poor boy... He was still in his wedding white suit.
Ofcourse jungkook forgot to put his bag out. Jimin washed his face in spare washroom downstairs to get rid of teary face.
"Sir you must be hungry. Wait I will cook something..." Mr Lee said as soon as jimin entered in living room from washroom.
"No no....I will just eat afterwords. You just eat your dinner if it's your regular time." Jimin said in polite voice as of Mr. Lee was his older brother.
Mr Lee was never used to this treatment. Neither in Jeon not in other places a small servent like him is treated with this politeness.
He just bowed politely and made his way to kitchen to cook something.
Jimin just gone on sofa and sit there waiting for jungkook to come down so that he can take out his bag and change into something comfortable.
But he never come.
It was 1 in midnight already and eventually jimin started to drifting off to sleep. Within five minutes he give up and lay down his head on back on sofa .
It was three in morning and finally a crook sound heard in house..... It was from upstairs. Jungkook come down and open freese searching for something to eat. Luckily Mr Lee cooked for him already knowing he will come down like this by his experience.
Without second throught he jumped on food and finished everything within ten minutes feeling satisfied after six hours of hunger.
On his way back to his room his attention got cought by sleeping figure on couch in white suit. He just stared at him while standing in front of unaware boy. His attention gone on ring over jimins hand making his realise his own ring was not in his hand.
"Husband my ass !!!"
He mumbled and gone back to his room closing door harshly making sound which made jimin woke up.
He looked scarred... In his home he always sleep with his plushie . Ofcourse he bought them here also but they were in his bag.After that he tried really hard to sleep but that scary dark living room with dogs barking on street didn't helped it. He just give up on sleeping and switched on lights becoming more comfertable now.
As there was nothing he can do he started to clean living room and then kitchen. Although it was already clean but jimin needed something to involve his mind to get rid of thoughts of someone watching him from dark corners.
With that it was already 6 in morning as there was nothing to do he just fall on couch wiping his sweat.
First night of marrige....
This is how he spend it.... Far away from the way he imagined it in his dreams when he was small child.
Tears left without him realising each one ending at tip of his nose and one from other eyes wetting pillow which Mr Lee gave him. He also didn't know when he fall asleep still in that white wedding suit now drenched in sweat and dust.
Only thing on his left ring finger shining in dim light.
Night of cries was already over and Sun come up killing darkness on his way in house. Jungkook got up and looked at time it was already 7:30. His time for jogging. That's when he realised what mess he was in from yesterday after he looked at bag near door.
He got up and changed his black night suit into shorts he wear for jogging and blue t shirt.
He run downstairs fastly as he was already late but person sitting on couch in front of jimins sleeping figure and caressing his hairs made him imidiately stop him at his spot.
"M-..... Mom?"
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Cursed Marrige|| Jikook||
Fanfiction"priest asked earlier that if I take you as my other half for rest of my life and here is my answer...." "I fucking don't. Mark my words park jimin I will make you marrige life living hell for what you have done with me.!!!!" - jk. Angst Fluff Smut...