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Next day,

Jungkook's pov,

"JEON JUNGKOOK, WAKE UP" I heard a faded voice. I wanted to wake up but my body didn't let me. "ARE YOU FUCKING LISTENING TO ME?" I heard that faded voice again. Then I woke up hurriedly.

"ARE YOU DEAF OR WHAT?" My husband Kim Taehyung was shouting on me. I looked at him with a questionable expression. "I am late for my office, will you please make breakfast for your newly wedded husband?" He sarcastically said. I nodded and left to washroom cause I am still upset. "I fucking hate him" I heard him saying that.

After a while I came out from washroom and went to kitchen to make breakfast. I was making breakfast then I heard door bell. I opened the door and there was standing Mina noona. "Good morning Noona" I said with my bunny smile. "Ohh hoo someone is in happy mood" She teased. I went to kitchen. "Heyy heyy what are you doing here?" She asked while following me in kitchen.

"Making breakfast" I replied. "No no no Jin sir will kill me, he strictly forbade to let you do any work" She said. I was about to say something but "so, he just can't sit and eat all days right? He will do my all works" Taehyung ordered while coming downstairs. "But" He cut off noona by glaring at her. Noona shut her mouth.

"Where is my breakfast?" he asked. "Give me 2 min more, sit there" I said while pointing on the dinning table. He sat there. Then noona helped me to do rest of the cooking. After 2 minutes I served him breakfast.

"Is it a food or garbage?" He said after taking a spoon of food in his mouth. He threw the food. "Fucking Bunnyshit, can't even cook properly" He said with a annoyed face. And that's it, I got so angry because I belonged to a middle-class family so I can't tolerate wasting food.

"ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND? WHY DID YOU THROW THE FOOD? PEOPLE COULDN'T EFFORT TO EAT ONE TIME FOOD AND YOU ARE WASTING HERE? YOU COULD TELL ME , I WILL MAKE SOMETHING FOR YOU BUT WHY DID YOU THROW IT HUMM?" I angrily said.

"DID YOU JUST RAISE YOUR VOICE ON ME?" he said gritting his teeth. "Sir, sir, he won't do that, please sir" Noona pleaded. I didn't know why she afraid of him. "Why are you pleading in front of that man who can't even know the value of the food?" I said. He was about to say something.

But the door bell rang. Noona went to open the door. I started to clear the floor. "Ohh kookie what are you doing?" Jin uncle asked. I looked at Taehyung, I could see that he got tensed up. "I slipped on the floor and the food fell down" I replied. Taehyung looked at me with I don't know what his expression was.

"Be careful kookie, and why you did this all, I said Mina to do these things" He said. "She helped me Uncle, but I wanted to make breakfast for him so yeah" I replied with a smile. "Heyyy I am not your uncle anymore, call me Papa" He said. "Okay papa" I said. "Aww you are so cute, come come" He said and I went to him. He hugged me. "My squishy kookie".

" I am late, I am going " Taehyung said. "But you didn't eat anything, give me 5 minutes I will make something for you" I said. "No need, I will" His words cut off . "Bear!!" Papa said. "Okay fine, do whatever you want" He said.

I went to kitchen and hurriedly made pancakes and omelette with the help of noona. After a while we all ate the food and he left to office.

All day Papa was here . I was so happy. Omma appa also called me. We did face times. At evening Papa left.

"Noona you can go now, you worked so much today, I will make dinner for us" I said with a smile. "But kookie" She said. "Aree noona, it's easy peasy lemon squishy for me, I can cook Okayyy, you don't worry" I said . "You know what you are so sweet" She said. "I know I know" I said while flipping my imaginary hair dramatically. Then we burst into laugh. After a while she also left.

I started to make dinner. It's already 9 p.m but he hadn't came yet. Papa told me that he usually returned home around 8. I was worried. I didn't have his number so I couldn't call him. I waited for him in the living room. It's 11 now. I am getting so much worried for him.

I decided to call Papa and asked for his number but then I heard a door bell. I immediately opened the door. I saw a drunken Taehyung there. His driver was holding him. He helped me to take Taehyung on the couch. "I can manage, you can go now" I said to the driver, he bowed and left from there.

I came back and about to hold him. "Heyyy donn~ touch~ mee~ , I am~ married~ and~ you~ knoww~ what~ I hate~ my husban~ he~ is~ so~meanie~ he~ insulted~ me~ in front~ of everyone~" He said with a drunken voice. "Let's go Taehyung" I said and wanted to pick him up and but he was heavy and I couldn't pick him up and he slept there. I took off his shoes and socks.
Then I brought a blanket from his room and covered him with it. And then I went to another couch and slept there.

End of Jungkook's pov.

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