My Workaholic husband [Jinkook]

33.

"Papa turn left!"

"No right!!"

Jungkook tried to focus on driving but the kid beside him kept getting his attention. He sighed. It is his first time when he is doing something without his husband.

"We are there Kwan. You can make lots of friends there"

Jungkook answered kindly smiling at the little boy who nodded giggling.

Today was the first day of Kwan's school. Jungkook was even more nervous than him. He kept on wondering about the outcomes. What if someone hurt him? What if he gets scared? Will he get along with others? Such kind of thoughts ran through his mind.

"Papa! Why is daddy not dropping me to school?" Kwan asked as Jungkook sweated nervously. He didn't knew how to respond to the question.

"He must be busy with some work... " Jungkook tried to assure him to which Kwan nodded tightening his hold on the his favorite avengers bag. Sometimes Jungkook was grateful that kids were so understandable. He didn't needed to explain everything to him.

Even if he tried to do, he knew he will end up failing very badly.

"ah.."

He tried to sigh, but the stiffness in his chest did not ease at all. He managed to shake off Seokjin who told him to come here alone.

Once he was done dropping Kwan to the school. He made his way to mart to shop for some ingredients required while preparing the food.

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Seokjin listened staring blankly, but didn't hear a word.

In the end, he left the director who was  crying and clinging on to the contract to sign.

Dialing a number in his phone, he brought up to his ears. A tired voice came from the other line.

<Hello? >

"Yes"

<Ah.. Sir. I apologize for my rude tone earlier. How may I help you? >

A desperate tone could be heard from other side. The tone completely changed after realizing who was on the other line.

"I want you to cancel all the appointments of 'Joyous Australian'. Our company is not interested in having any deals with them."

Once done commanding , Seokjin hung up without waiting for any response.

Before getting inside the club, Seokjin checked out the sky once again. He didn't understand that the nice weather make one feel good. Because weather is just a meteorological phenomenon.

The moment he entered the club, he could feel the eyes of people on him. It annoyed the hell out of him.

Clicking his tongue, he entered inside the private room.

Removing his jacket he plopped down on the sofa swirling the glass in his hands gulping down the liquor.

He doesn't deserve whatever you do to him.

He deserves better treatment.

Cold sweat started to form on his forehead as weird thoughts ran in his head.

Seokjin told Jungkook to take Kwan to school, he was not in a good mood. He tried to understand but he regretted letting Jungkook go alone. The thought of Jungkook smiling at the teachers was driving him crazy.

He wasn't ready to face Jungkook especially after his father's words which weren't getting out of his head. He still remember the soft desperate tone with which Jungkook was asking for him to go with him on the call.