You // Jungkook

Hold Me Tight

Hello fans of this story! I'd like to ask a question, do you like this book? I figured it was always on and off with the married couple, but I'd like to know your answer bye voting, or by commenting. I finally came back though. I hope you like it, like always.

Thank you,

Kpopbeats

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Jungkook looked at the news people. They were all taking pictures with huge flashing lights. "Jungkook, may I ask this question, why are you so antisocial with your wife?" one person asked. He looked at him and sighed. He sat up and scooted the mic to him, "I'm not anti social, we just never have time together. If I could, I would love to talk to her all the time."

Lies, those are all lies. The guy who asked the question said in his head.

"How was the meeting?" Mysia asked. Jungkook sighed. She looked at him, "It wasn't good huh?"

He looked at her, "I'm just tired. The meeting was fine."

"I'm just going to cook-"

"Am I antisocial to you?" Mysia looked at him confused. He looked at her, "Tell me the truth."

"You're not antisocial to me, you're just too busy to hang out with me," Mysia lied, "don't worry you're fine. I'm gonna make lunch, you go and rest." Jungkook nodded and walked to his room. He sighed as he unbuttoned his shirt, "I'm not that antisocial to her am I? We just had a conversation."

"Hi umma, I missed you," Mysia said through the phone, "Jungkook? He has nothing tomorrow I don't think."

"You should come visit your mother sometimes!" Mysia's mother scolded her on the other line.

"I'll ask Jungkook. How are you and dad doing?"

"Dad won't stop working out as usual. I'm fine. I'm looking younger by working out."

"Umma, is that all you think about? What about me?"

"Mysia, you're always my first priority. Is Jungkook taking good care of you?"

"Hello jangmonim," Jungkook greeted which scared Mysia. "Are you doing okay?" Jungkook asked.

"I'm very healthy. That workout you told me about has helped me a lot."

"How's jangin eoreun?"

"He's still very healthy. Did you know that he was a wrestler a while back? Mysia would always cheer for him."

"Umma, you should tell those stories another time," Mysia said.

"Son, I expect you to come someday and stay the night. You guys need to visit your parents more often."

"Don't worry we will!" Jungkook said in a cheery voice. Mysia's mother hung up and Mysia scoffed, "When did you ever speak to her like that?"

"Why, are you jealous?" Jungkook asked sneaking up behind her.

"No, you just never speak to umma like that." He smiled. He raised his hands and put them on Mysia's shoulders causing her to jump too and burn her hand. "Ow!" Mysia yelled. Jungkook looked at her burn on her arm.

"Where is it?" he asked. She smiled and lightly slapped his face, "I don't have one, pabo."

"Are you sure? It's right here." He showed her the burn and she was surprised.