CHAPTER SIXTY FOUR

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Morning has come. I wake up when I saw my husband sleeping with his back facing me. I sighed and knew what's going on.

He is changed.

Since the day he met Jungkook. He keep his distances from me. I can understand that he's worried, or maybe lost his love for me already because he thought I was cheated on him. And I did. I meet another guy and we had fun, it's just the same.

As the breakfast ready, I go back upstairs to wake him up. He is still sleeping in the previous position as I leave the bad while ago. I sighs and walking towards his sleeping figure. I crouch down near him to have a better look in his face. He is sleeping but frowning his brows. Like he was having a nightmare. And I gently rub his head to wake him up.

"Hoseokie?" I call him the way he likes it. He is not opening his eyes just yet but moving a little to fixed his blanket higher to cover his naked torso. I smile again and caress his cheek. He open his eyes slowly.

"Wake up." With low voice he still can hear me and find himself to meet my eyes. Smile forming his sleepy face.

"Am I dreaming?" He said with his raspy voice. I shook my head no.

"Then it's reality, you're still here." He said again this time with a sad tone. I can already feel his mourn.

"Of course I'm here, where do I supposed to go?" He smile weakly.

"I don't know, sweetheart, you have a chance to leave me soon as he came, I wasn't in presence that time."

"I know, but I chose to stay with you, didn't I? I will always choose my family."

He's crying soon as he hear my confession. I never meant to make him sad or think that way, he already saw the reality, and even experience it on his own. He would have murdered Jungkook at that time he saw him. But what stopped him? His maturity proving he does changed into someone good. And I proud of him.

"Thank you, sweetheart. For trusting me." He said, holding my hand and kiss them desperately. I just smile but I cannot hold the ters from coming out.

Instead of answering, I come closer to hug him. Giving the love that he needs. He pull me closer back to the bed as we giggles. He seems to be calm right now, though I know I can't deny that he still have his doubt and fear.

"Breakfast is ready." I whispers and he nod in response.

"Is that why you smells like vanilla?"

"I made pancakes and Irish favorite waffles."

"Do you mind waiting for me there? I have to take a shower." He says, kissing my cheek.

"Alright, I'll go wake up Irish then."

He nod and let me walk out the room and going to Irish's bedroom to wake her up helping her with the routine.

I came back down stairs to set the table. For once I feel like the life I have right now is normal. Get married, with so called Billionaire, lucky, and now carrying his child. She or he could be his legacy someday when he's retired from all those business. Dream in front of the door, only one step and we'll lived through it.

But what about other people that we hurt in the past?

Like Jungkook.

What is he doing now? Where is he? Is he doing well?

Yesterday was the most meaningful moment for me personally. He accepted us as a husband an wife and ready to leave it all. But what about him? Should I be worried about his own future?

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