HIS WIFEY

FIGHT

Y/N furiously walked inside the house removing the scarf and mask which she had worn to hide herself as she came back home in a taxi since her in laws have messed with her brain and anyhow she can pretend that she was least bothered with their words but insides she was burning in fire.

Jungkook was sitting in the living room, she walked towards him not caring about the maids and butlers looking at the couple.

"Jugk-" before she can speak he cut off her with his own words "You shouldn't have left like that" Jungkook stood close to her.

"Yeah and enjoy the fucking conversation of me giving upon my career and join your business?" she spat in venom.

"Y/N you need to control your temper, you should have politely refused it, not behaving like that" he stated calmy controlling his anger.

"Look, no one. I say no one got the right to command me to what to do with my life and your father hasn't truly asked for my opinion he was demanding that I should join the company" she explained.

"Y/N stop being so disrespectful. You have always acted like a spoilt brat. For fuck sake act a little mature."

"Spoiled Brat? Fine hun let me show you who the real spoiled brat is!" sarcasm visible in her tone, she grabbed her once thrown purse on the couch and left the house.

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Next day, Jungkook searched the whole house thinking she must be somewhere.
Oh, she had left the house last night and hasn't come home maybe she will be back tonight he thought and continued doing his usual work.

It was 11pm at night, Jungkook came back home after having dinner with Suzy but her wife was nowhere to be seen . He was regretting fighting y/n, it was not her mistake that she was misbehaving. Plus he always knew that his woman had a temper.

A bad one tho.

She changes her mood just like she changes clothes. He has known her love for her work and how she is so passionate towards it. His father had just touched some weak points of her and she lost her cool.

He took out his phone and quickly dialled her number which was not picked up by her.

"Where are you?" he texted and laid on his bed with his phone on his stomach staring at the wall feeling alone because he feels incomplete just like in the past when she wasn't here with him.

Y/N took her phone from Jimin's hand as she stood afar from the set and Jimin was talking to her stylist.

She was very busy today as they were working on a musical album in which the singer wanted her to be by his side as the representation of his loved one. The whole day she was either working or thinking about Jungkook, regretting a tiny bit shouting at him because of his parents.

But when she was his message her eyes lit up and she hurriedly typed a "Shoot" thinking it would sound rude she was going to delete it but it got sent.

'Damn you bitch'.

Jungkook's phone tinged and he saw the one word answer and thought she may be upset because yesterday they just have a fight.

"Can I come over to pick you up?" he typed sitting straight in the bed.

She sent him the location keeping her minds off the thoughts that she is slowly letting Jungkook walk into her life again.

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