My Workaholic husband [Jinkook]

Side Chapter - 2

There was only silence in the room as Seokjin stood with his jaw clenched. Gliding his hand through his hair his mind revolved around various thoughts.

In fact Seokjin had been in a bad mood from the time he arrived at this new place because of his parent's lie.

He had already talked with Jungkook more than fifty times about only them living together in a place which he bought, nobody else.

The sudden knock on the door caused him to grunt. Seokjin turned towards the window to look outside because right now if he looked at Jungkook he is most probably going to snap at him.

After knocking on the door, Jungkook timidly walked inside the room with the food tray in his hands.

After placing the food on the table he walked upto Seokjin who in his mind wanted to crumble the boy's shoulder and ask him the reason as to why the fuck he wanted to live here so badly.

"Are you angry...?"

Jungkook asked fiddling with the hem of his cloth.

"Who?"

Seokjin asked through his greeted teeth to which Jungkook looked down depressingly.

"I am sorry.."

Only then did Seokjin turn his head.

"I-I am sorry for saying that earlier...."

Jungkook bowed his head. Seokjin looked at him with blank eyes.

"Am I that difficult?"

"What?"

"if you were honest in front of my parents, do you think I would have been angry?"

Jungkook looked up as he felt his heart throbbing. Clenching his palm he tried to swallow back the tears.

"Oh.. no.. It's not like that"

"It doesn't matter, I wanted you to be honest with me"

Seokjin's voice sounded low with emptiness.

Seokjin hadn't even shown the half of what he was feeling at the moment. If he did Jungkook will most probably run miles away from him.

"It's difficult for you to live with me only afterall-"

"No.. It's not like that... Please don't think this way..."

Jungkook muttered out almost panicking. When Seokjin's eyes softened a bit Jungkook grabbed Seokjin's hands as if to calm his own throbbing heart.

"Then don't ever do that again"

"Yes, I will"

Jungkook's voice sounded eager as looked up anxiously searching for his husband's eyes.

Fuck. Seokjin cursed inside. Every expression Jungkook makes with his delicate facial features just drives Seokjin crazy to the point that all he can think about is bend him over somewhere and fuck him day and night.

"Seokjin... Seokjin"

Only when he heard the soft voice calling his name did he looked at Jungkook who was biting on his lips to suppress the smile which was threatening to fall on his face.

"Let's have dinner? Okay?"

Jungkook said gently removing the lid from the plate. Seokjin raised his eyebrows at that.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

Jungkook only shook his head as he urged Seokjin to the sofa to eat the food together.