Jungkook pulled out his phone and opening the front camera, he held it infront of Taehyung and Taehyung eyes widened even more when Taehyung noticed the hickeys on his neck. Jungkook lips twisted up into a smirk and he pocketed his phone.
Jk: I mark...
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𓂃⋆ JEON JUNGKOOK ⋆𓂃
He seriously hates me.I was going to kiss him, there was no way I was going to miss such an opportunity.
But he looked so terrified and disgusted that I kissed his forehead instead.Fuck. Dad was right. I should have been nicer to him.
I agree I should blame myself for this but I felt so hurt seeing that expression on his face that I didn't talk to him anymore.
We had a small reception where we had dinner, cut a small cake and by the time everything ended, it was ten at night already.
I didn't want the wedding to take place in the afternoon like it usually does instead it was late in the evening.
A car was waiting for us as I lead him outside with my palm resting on his lower back When he saw the car, he paused.
Th: I didn't know you even have a car. I thought you would be driving your bike even tonight.
His tone was playful and he was trying to lessen the tension between us.
I spoke dryly without looking at him
Jk: I have more cars than you can ever imagine.
He hummed in response became silent as I opened the car door for his and he slid inside and I sat beside him. The privacy screen between the driver and us was up. And leaned back and sighed softly.
Th: Do you have a gym at your house?
I kept staring out of the window.
Jk: Hmm
Th: And a pool?
Jk: Hmm.
Realising I was not in a mood to talk to him, he stopped asking anymore questions.
I pulled out my phone and started to scroll through it and posted the picture of me and Tae of the the wedding on Instagram.
It was a simple picture of us just standing beside each other, our fingers intertwined together and his head resting on my bicep.
Th: Jungkook
Jk: Hmm
Th: Stop giving me this silent treatment!
And then he said in a soft tone,
Th: Please.
I turned off my phone and looked at his, an angry pout on his lips.
Jk: I am not giving you a silent treatment.
Th: Yes, you are. You are not talking to me. he pointed out.I raised a brow.
Jk: I thought you didn't like talking to me.
he pursed his lips.
Th: Don't be ridiculous. If we are going to stay married for the next six months then we need to talk, okay? Or else I will go insane.
