Chapter-1

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"Jungkook, come with us son. We will marry you to your lover. You know how much mom and dad love you. Come son" Mr Jeon Jiyeon begged his son. 

His father and mother stood at the door of his lover's house and called him back crying. 

"I won't come eomma," he cried and ran inside the house

Jungkook was crying thinking about that incident.  His father and mother were in a miserable condition and they called him back to them and he did not go.  He left them for that person he only knew for 1 year. 

"I miss you eomma appa" held their picture close to her chest and cried. 

He did an unforgivable cruelty to his parents, even after seeing their tears, he refused to go with them, he gave importance to his love.  He still remembers the pleading look of his eomma and appa with tears in their eyes.  His heart and eyes were filled with Sunjae, and his desire to live with him was the most important thing for him, so he had to hurt his parents.

Jungkook wiped his tears when he saw Sunjae enter the room.  Sunjae took an annoyed sigh seeing kook's red puffy eyes. " Wtf kook, I'm not asking you to do anything for me when I come home from work exhausted, but I'm just asking that you don't always display your crying face in front of me like this.  " 

"I miss my eomma appa" Jungkook looked down at his feet and murmured in a voice Sunjae could hear.

"Then why didn't you go when they called you that day. WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS CRYING LIKE THIS ? IT'S BEEN 2 F*CKING YEARS AND YOUR TEARS STILL HAVEN'T STOPPED. If you miss that much, go to your parents and give me some peace" Sunjae threw his coat in anger.

Jungkook flinched and looked at his husband with his teary doe eyes.  His eyes reflect fear as well as shock.  He went to his husband and hugged him.  "D-on't say any-thing l-like this, Su-njae, I-l won't cry a-nymore, just do-n't tell m-me to lea-ve, I only have you" Jungkook stuttered while trying hard not to cry.

"I'm sorry Kook, you shouldn't cry anymore, okay?" Sunjae said.  He removed Kook from him and took the towel and went to the bathroom.

Jungkook sat on the bed watching his husband's figure walk into the bathroom.  Everyone in this house sees him as a beggar because Sunjae's parents were trying to get him married to a girl from another big rich family and then he came to that house as Sunjae's wife.   And he is not a person from rich background and he doesn't get anything from his parents.  But they didn't hurt him by giving him housechores but they avoided him like he was some dirty thing.  He thought that would change but they still avoid him just the same.

Sunjae's opinion about Jungkook being ignored by his family is like stepping on both boats at the same time. He doesn't want to tell his family about this or fight with them for his wife but he does feel sorry for his Kook's condition. He says 'Don't worry about their behavior and be happy that they accepted you. '

Jungkook found satisfaction and happiness in having his husband with him to comfort him. But now even that has subsided, Sunjae would get angry if he saw Jungkook crying, Jungkook would comfort him thinking that Sunjae doesn't like seeing him cry and it would hurt him.

There are words that haunt Jungkook, the last thing his father said to him ' Rich people are good, but not all are good. I believe you chose a good man for you and he will always be with you as a support and a shadow. We are returning from here as my son does not want us.' 

Hearing a movement on the bed, he turned around and it was none other than his husband. He also lay down and Jungkook rested his head on Sunjae's chest and wrapped his arm around his waist. "Sunjae, can we go to the movie or the park on Sunday. I'm tired of just watching these four walls."

Seeing Jungkook pout, Sunjae couldn't refuse his request. "I'll try," Sunjae said.

Those words that give only a small hope without any assurance are enough for Jungkook to be happy. He smiled widely.

"Thank you Sunjae" Jungkook hugged Sunjae tightly and lay down. 

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Short chapter

One day I saw in my house a mother crying because her daughter ran away with her lover. That mother says I don't care who she marries but she should live happily.

I felt very sad seeing that mother's situation because how could a daughter or a son leave their parents and hurt them

This story is not about that mother's daughter.  This story is from my imagination.  When I wrote this story, I remembered that mother and that's why I told the condition of that mother

Shall I continue this story?

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