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Jungkook and his wife fight all the time and staring at the jazz performer in the jazz restaurant made it even more worst.
---------"Hey, love, i know things between us hadn't been good these past few days and i want to make it up to you. Let's eat at the jazz restaurant for dinner, yeah? How's that sound?" Jungkook knew he hadn't be the best husband for his wife but he swears, he's trying to be the best, he loved her after all but sometimes, he just can't take the endless fights and arguments between them anymore.
They were together for almost 2 years and decided to get married, Jungkook knew she was the one for him as she always makes him happy and sure they fight sometimes but they always solve it and ends up cuddling in bed but now, it's all turned up. He can't just pin point who's the wrong one, is it him or his wife?
Currently they always argue about simple things and turn small problems into big one, this isn't what they promised and vowed to each other. Sometimes Jungkook just think maybe she had already lost feelings for him, or maybe he did, but he knows this always happens when you're living a married life.
"Sure, sounds good." His wife responded from the other line. Jungkook smiled and nod his head.
"See you later, love you."
"Love you too." then he ended the call. Jungkook's smile slowly vanished as he felt nothing, not even the spark or whatever it is you name it, like he used to feel before. He groaned as he took a deep breathe.
"I just hope i wouldn't mess this up." He whispered as he look at the wedding ring on his finger.
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"How was work?" Jungkook asked his wife as long as she gets home. They were currently getting ready for their 'dinner date' and his wife is putting on his necktie for him.
"Tiring, as usual." His wife blandly responded as she pulled the tie and fixed it, too tight.
"Ow" Jungkook adjusted the tie as he was watch his wife sat down in front her make up table. Jungkook sighed and looked at himself in the mirror.
'maybe let's just go on without the tie for tonight' Jungkook thought and took off the tie, tossing it on the bed. He searched for a more casual clothing in his wardrobe and ended up in a white tee topping it up with a black blazer.
Once everything was settled, they're off to go to the jazz restaurant down the street Jungkook had recommended.
"This is a nice place." His wife said, making a small smile creep up on Jungkook's face.
If you're probably thinking, Jungkook and his wife isn't in the mid-40's yet, they're still young but just got married in a young age so maybe, they still have a lot of things to keep up.
They sat across each other and ordered some food. While waiting, a new jazz singer got in the stage, getting Jungkook's attention. He unintentionally stare at the young boy, maybe around his age or a year older than him, maybe two, and was beyond mesmerized when he started singing.
He does have a beautiful soothing voice.
Jungkook was enjoying watching the performance when their food came then they started eating. Through the night, his wife was telling him something about this particular thing but he just can't get off his mind from the one who's performing tonight. He would steal glances at the stage but ended up staring once again, particularly neglecting his wife'a story.
"Why do you keep staring at the jazz singer? I thought this was supposed to be a date night, eyes on me Jungkook." His wife snapped, making Jungkook lower his head a bit before mumbling a little sorry.
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Fanfiction❗drafts❗ contains: -fluff/angst -mature content -vulgar words -VERY short chapter -grammatical errors -contains poor story cover. -can be written in third person's pov or first person's pov -etc.