Jungkook doesn't know what hurts more, his husband blatantly lying to his face. Or the smell of sweet lilac sticking to his suit, like mold on concrete.
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Jungkook had decided to mend what was left of their dull marriage. So, he bought some of Taehyung's favorite Chinese take-out and decided to visit the company after so long.
Nothing much had changed, except the new interns that were roaming around the lobby. A few posters hung up on the ceiling of different brands. It was spacious as always, after all it was a Kim family business. Taehyung had always been hesitant to take his father's position, but he grew to like business and was smart in how he played his cards.
Holding the Chinese take-out in his hands he started going to the top floor of the building where Taehyung's office was.
Jungkook stood in front of his office, planning to surprise his husband he hid the Chinese takeout behind his back.
"knock knock" Jungkook said playfully as he opened the front door of his husband's office. The latter looking up from his stack of papers.
"b-baby, I didn't know you were coming" Taehyung said, a little too surprised, but Jungkook brushed it off.
"Well, that wouldn't be a surprise now, would it?" Jungkook said a matter-of-factly, closing the door behind him. Still holding the Chinese food he bought.
"So what made you decide to come and visit, love?" Taehyung questioned eyebrows raising a bit, hands folding in front of him looking at the bunny-like man.
"I was wondering if you wanted to go and get- " and that's when Jungkook saw it. Taehyung's ring finger, bare of any metal, a slight tan line indicating where it once was. His heart pained at the sight.
"go and get-? What?" Taehyung questioned once more, slightly startling the man in front of him.
"g-get some Chinese food?" Jungkook cringed at the sound of his voice stuttering. Luckily, Taehyung didn't seem to notice.
"oh, baby I wish you called in earlier, me and the interns just had lunch together. But I can come with you if you wa-"
"oh no! it's okay. I'll go by myself- Or I'll ask Jimin to come with" Jungkook answered a little too loudly. He knew he was acting like an idiot, but his husband is seemingly oblivious to his unusual actions anyway.
"are you sure?" Taehyung asked, his "concerned" tone sounding a little half hearted.
Jungkook nodded "y-yeah, I'll see you at home" and with that he walked out of the office. Dejectedly looking at the paper bag he held in his hands. He felt like a pathetic schoolgirl that got rejected by their crush.
Technically however he was not rejected. Taehyung offered to come with him despite having already eaten, but as soon as he saw the latter's bare ring finger, he suddenly felt suffocated. He is sure if he had accepted Taehyung's offer that he would break down in no time.
In the end he decided to give the Chinese food he brought to Chanyeol. The COO didn't mind and happily accepted the food.
Jungkook left the building, hands in his pockets, feeling crestfallen.
