Just a bunch of oneshots about you and the maknae line of BTS
In the narration you're normally top.
Enjoy!
Themes are mainly fluff and smutt
It does contain explicit content and strong language
This book is gay, if you don't like that, don't read it...
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Jungkook is married to Lisa, but he is not very happy or satisfied, so he looks elsewhere.
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- YOU DIDN'T TAKE OUT THE TRASH?- My wife's scream coming from the kitchen makes me roll my eyes for the tenth time in just one hour. I swear she can be very detestable sometimes... most times.- I told you to take it out this morning! Jungkook, are you listening to me?-
- Yes, I am.- I say with a sigh, trying to calm myself down.
- I told you this morning "please take out the trash".- She walks into the living room where I don't stop paying attention to the work on my computer just because of her third tantrum of the night.- Did you not listen to me or did you just decide not to do it?-
- It's almost empty, why should we waste one plastic bag when we can wait a few days for it to be full?- I try to reason with her.
- It smells bad.-
- Of course. It's garbage, which is why the trash can has a lid.-
- Why is it so hard for you to do the things that I tell you? I told you to take out the trash, you didn't do it; I told you to call the cable company to figure out why our internet is so slow, you didn't do it; I told you to go to the store to buy wine, you bought the brand that I don't like. Can you please do something around here?-
- Something?- Now that makes me pay attention to her, so I turn my head to look at her mad expression.- Lisa, I made breakfast and packed your lunch. I did the dishes and vacuumed. Please explain to me how is that not doing something.-
- So what? Do you want a golden star sticker on your forehead? There are a lot of other things to do.-
- You know what?- I close my computer or more like slam it shut and stand up to be right in front of her. I am done with this.- I will spend the night at Taehyung's.- I start to walk out.
- What? We're in the middle of an argument! You can't just walk away.- I don't listen to her as I just continue walking towards the front door.- Jungkook!-
- Yeah, but we're getting nowhere and I really don't want to be here. I'll come back... maybe.- I whisper the last part.
I close the door behind me without waiting for her to say another word; this is for the best. Whenever we are mad, I try to defend myself, she gets even more mad and we normally end up yelling at each other. But I am tired lately; I am tired of having to deal with this, so I always find the easy way out. I know I shouldn't, but I've gotten pretty addicted to how it makes me feel and I need that feeling in my life right now. I get inside my car and immediately dial the familiar phone number; definitely not Taehyung's.
