𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅

💍𝐶h𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 20💍

Jin blinked his eyes against the sunlight as he found his vision blurry, noticing someone's face in front of his eyes.

"Agh!" Jin ummediately shouted and jumping off to sit down, and kicking them out of the bed, panicking.

"Ouch... Darling, why?"

Jin then realized, hearing the voice, as he looked around and observe the surroundings that he was in his so-called husband's room. He awkwardly looked down on the floor, seeing Jungkook sitting with a pained expression, rubbing his back where Jin had kicked him.

"Uhm... sorry, I'm not used to waking up with anyone's face before my eyes," Jin awkwardly giggled, remembering the first day he woke up alone, but today he woke up beside Jungkook. He wondered why Jungkook hadn't woken up; was it because he ruined his sleep all night? Jin always slept alone in his room after his hyung, never sharing a bed with anyone, so waking up and seeing someone's face made him nervous and panicked.

Jungkook, rubbing his back, stood up and scratched his arms. "Darling, you can't just kick your husband like that."

"Why can't I, huh?" Jin raised his eyebrows in annoyance. Jungkook chuckled and said, "Forget it. What would you like to eat for breakfast? I have to attend a meeting in thirty minutes, so can we order food for today?"

Jin felt excited hearing his words and declared, "No! Go and cook for me. I don't give a shit about your meetings. My stomach is hungry, and it wants to eat your cooked food. So you need to cook for me or divorce me," Jin proclaimed boldly. However, he was shocked when Jungkook suddenly got off the bed. Without a word, he grabbed the back of Jin's neck and kissed his lips, widening Jin's eyes.

"What the hell are you doing?" Jin exclaimed, pushing him away

"That will be your punishment from now on whenever you utter that 'divorce' word. I have explained well last time that we aren't divorcing; you are stuck with me forever," Jungkook's voice and gaze turned dark, sending shivers down Jin's spine. "Anyway, I'm happy knowing your stomach has recognized my cooking. I'm glad. From now on, you can only eat my cooked foods, baby. Wait a minute; I'll be done cooking your favorites by then."

"B-but... you have a meeting."

"Nothing is more important than feeding my darling," Jungkook smiled as he leaned in close, trailing his finger down Jin's nose before backing away and leaving hurriedly to cook for his darling, while Jin sat there frozen, unable to react as he buried his face in the pillow and screamed loudly.

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Jin certainly loathed his unwanted, so-called husband. A lot. He hated him, He despised everything about him. But if asked if there was a single thing he liked about this man, it was his excellent cooking. He sure was a great cook, which always left Jin speechless. He can't even deny it, because his cooking were really good to ignore.

Silently digging into his breakfast made by his so-called husband, Jin marveled at how on earth his unwanted spouse was so good at cooking. How could he cook anything he wanted and liked? How could he always cook so fast yet so perfectly? And how could his cooked food always be so perfect and satisfying on Jin's tongue? Jin couldn't deny how much he loved to eat his unwanted husband's cooked food, though he would never admit it aloud.

"Darling, how is the food?" Jungkook inquired.

"Okay," Jin replied casually.

"Is the curry good?"

"So-so," Jin answered, casually biting into the curry, feeling happy at the taste. He actually wanted to scream 'great' for the taste, but he didn't want to give any satisfaction to his unwanted husband in any way.