Underneath the Cold Behavior

Going to Paris

Y/n's pov

It was Jungkook. What is he doing here?

Jungkook: If u lay your fingers on my sister or any other women, I am going to cut those fingers of yours and feed it to you. (Spits angrily at the man and the man runs away)

Y/n: Jungkook what are you doing here?? (Crying tone)

Jungkook: First are you okay? (Worried)

Y/n: Yes, I am fine.

Y/n: Anyways what are you doing here?

Jungkook: I came to give you a surprise but then this happened.

Y/n: Oh but how did u know I was here?

Jungkook: Cuz I am the one who sent my employees here dumbass.

Y/n: Oh... (car honks)

Y/n: Oh look Taehyung is here.

Jungkook: Hey man, you should take care of ur wife.

Taehyung: I am taking care of her.

Jungkook: Yeah cuz.....(pinched by his sister who signals him to stop talking)

Taehyung: Because?

Jungkook: Cuz um she is my sister!

Taehyung: Okay...join us.

Jungkook: Alright.

Jungkook hangs out in Y/n's house for a while and then leaves.

Time Skip

Y/n's pov

At work

It's been a week since taehyung and I had a proper conversation. He is so into his work and comes home late. Gives me a cold shoulder and doesn't listen to any of my concerns. Barely speaks when I try start a conversation with him. Now the worst part is, we have to go to Paris tomorrow. I am loaded with work so I need to finish everything by today. I need to tell him to pack his luggage since I already booked the tickets.

After 5 hours

Y/n: Sir.

Taehyung: Hm.

Y/n: We have to go to Paris tomorrow. 

Taehyung: Hm.

Y/n: Okay. Here are the documents. I am taking my leave sir.

Taehyung: Hm.

What the hell is with his "hm"!

I give a light bow and leaves the room. I head to my car and drive home.

At home

He barely talks to me. We haven't even gone for our honeymoon. Oh my god, I have an idea. Let me postpone my exhibition two days later so we get to spend time together. I can make up some excuse so we stay in Paris.

After two hours

The doorbell rings. Looks like Taehyung is back. 

Y/n: Hi Taehyung!

Taehyung: Hm.

Y/n: Okay you got to stop with your "hm".

Taehyung: Hm.

Y/n: Oh my god.

Taehyung leaves to his bedroom.

I follow him.

Y/n: Should I pack your suitcase?

Taehyung: I will pack my own suitcase now please leave.

Y/n: Fi-