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"What would you like to have for breakfast?" I asked, thinking about what can I cook today and beside i wanted to change the topic since this doesn't make me feel like myself.

"You" I started coughing at his blunt statement and quickly started finding for my price of clothing to cover my body and escape to the kitchen. I found his shirt and after getting out of his hold, I wore it and jumped out of the bed to rush to the kitchen.

I sighed and took out a water bottle from the fridge and gulped it down my throat in a one go. Cold water claimed my racing heartbeat a bit but still I couldn't get over what he said. "I'll cook the breakfast for today" Thinking him, here he is just walked down only in his sweatpants and took the bottle from my hand.

I stayed rooted to my place being unable to say anything to him. His gaze lifted on my neck and then a smirk curved at the corner of his lips. I followed his eyes and found my neck full of hickeys. I blushed profusely and tried to hide it with my hair but instead Jungkook brushed my hair to the side.

"Don't. I like it this way" He said with a plain face and took out the eggs and bread from the fridge. What in the multiverse is this happening?

I shook my head in confusion and sat on the couch across the kitchen from where I can easily see what he's doing.

"Hey man! Good morning!" Suddenly a familiar voice echoed in the hall and I saw Eunwoo walking thought the door.  His eyes fell on Jungkook and then at me which made him confused but instead of saying anything, he came to sit beside me.

"What's going on? Is he really making breakfast?" Eunwoo come to me and asked, trying to hide a surprise in his voice.

"I don't know, what's happening" I replied.

"By the way, I...oh" he stopped in middle when his eyes landed on my neck. His eyes widened and he quickly turned them away but shock was clearly evident.

I felt embarrassed and quickly hide all the hickeys that Jungkook gave with my hair. "Would omelet and toast would be fine for you, Eunwoo?" Jungkook asked.

"Yes, Absolutely. Anything that you made would be fine" Eunwoo answered, looking back at me in shock.

"What?" I raised my eyebrows.

"What did you do to him?" He asked, now smiling.

"Nothing" I mumbled, wondering myself that what have I done. Of course, I didn't do anything. I have zero idea that why he's having change of his mind. He should be torturing me, taking revenge on me but instead he's not doing all of that.

"Look Jisoo, I don't hate you but I hope you know that I care for my best friend more than anything else. That day I told you everything not because I wanted to make you suffer but because I thought that you're the only one who can keep him sane. I was never in favour when he decided to marry you for the sake of revenge but watching him feel something instead of void even if it was hatred, I was okay with that" Eunwoo stated.

"It's okay. I understand and after what I've done, I deserved it though" I shrugged my shoulders looking at Jungkook.

After half an hour later, Jungkook placed the breakfast tray on the table and sat across us. He didn't look up, nor he said anything. He ate omelette ain silence and passed me the butter and toast and also the cranberry juice. I looked at the table and found that there are two glasses of orange juice, Jungkook placed fir himself abd Eunwoo but to me he gave cranberry juice.

A smile crept on my lips. I remember telling him that my mother used to give me Ramen and cranberry juice. He remembered that? "Thank you for the breakfast" I smiled.

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