Drug Addict || JJK☆

8. Baby talks,

The kitchen is filled with the sound of you, doing the dishes. Your heart was beating loudly making you worry that your husband might be hearing them. He is sitting on the island, eyeing you silently until you feel him stand up and move.

You gulp when you feeling him behind you, "Y/N." He wishpers, your hands letting the cup that you're scrubbing, to drown in the water.

"J-Jungkook?" You stammer, when he places both hands on the edge of the sink infront of you, blocking you with his frame. His buldge being pressed over your ass softly, you gasp not expecting it, "What if I tell you, I'm ready for this?" He bites your earlobe and your teeth sinks over your lower lips.

Your father-in-law happens to have four siblings. 1 younger brother and three elders sisters. Since, they are arrived for his retirement party, they decided to stay for a while in your father-in-law's mansion, so you and Jungkook are also forced to stay with them.

Lucky for you, his siblings are more kind and innocent than your father-in-law. They already like you and didn't know about your contract marriage. And Jungkook is doing a good act of being a loving husband for the sake of his father's reputation.

As the breakfast ended, you and Jungkook are put on the dishes duty and suddenly your husband begins to act strange. He is on his drugs that is sure but, "You're ready for what?" You tilt your head to look up and meet his eyes, he is looking down at you with some strange look.

"Y/N, when I asked for divorce, father told me to give him a heir and then he will consider about this divorce, so I've no choice than doing this." He sighs, you stare at him blankly. "So, you wanna..?" You ask, didn't know whether you should believe him or not.

"Fuck you, Y/N." He leans down pressing his chest on your back, hands creeping their way to your hip, he licks your earlobe, "I wanna fuck you." Suddenly a noise heard causing you both to snap as Jungkook immediately steps back while you quickly picks a plate from the sink and begins to wash it.

"Haha, wrong timing, I guess." You can hear Sana giggles and didn't dare to turn, face her with your red face. Jungkook just clears throat and walks over to the door, "Hey, I just want some water. Sorry for interrupting, I am leaving anyway." She chuckles as she takes a water bottle from the fridge and dashes out before winking at Jungkook teasingly.

Once Sana is out of the kitchen, you peek at your husband who is staring back at you with the same look. "Jungkook, you're just messing with me, right?" You ask, something is sus. Didn't this guys hates you so much? What happened to him suddenly?

Jungkook smirks before walking over to you but keeps some distance this time, "I am serious, Y/N." And him keep calling your names feels so illegal and surreal. "I want you out of my life and family." He says, now you're getting hurt again, last night Justin and now him?

"Except making you pregnant, I've no choice it seems. Also you can get that 80,000 million dollars, can't you?" He asks, he is being serious. And you don't like it. Since when Justin pinned you with a name Gold Digger, you are feeling so much disappointed and in guilt towards Jungkook, you hate that name.

He sure must have loved his ex girlfriend so much that he even decided to marry that woman but bitch choose money over his love and you hate her so much, still you yourself aren't much better than her.

"We've another choice, Jungkook." You speak as Jungkook's eyebrows perk up, "One and half year..." you mutter and Jungkook understands what you mean. Your contract ends in one and half years, after that you are allowed file divorce.

"W-what?" Jungkook chuckles mockingly before stepping closer and pushing you with the sink once again, "Are you planning on staying with me for one and half year? Don't make me laugh." He asks, glaring at you now.

"I want you out of my life as much as possible, Y/N." He barks, grabbing your arm and whisking you forward when try to lean back from him. "The 10 months and 80,000 million dollars seems much better, doesn't it?" He grips your arm tightly, digging his fingers into your skin causing the pain he wants to give you.

Unfortunately, Ma isn't here to save you now. It's a family time so all the bodyguards are outside of the mansion. "Jungkook, I heard everything from Justin." You speak, glaring back at him, the pain he causing right now making your eyes tear up involuntarily.

Jungkook scoffs, he knows. He fucking knows, something is wrong with you since you danced with Justin last night. Ever since, you didn't spare Jungkook a glance and avoided him which he was doing for the past few days and Jungkook is really bothered by that.

That's also a reason that he decided to spend this family time with you and his family. His father strictly told him to give an Heir so Jungkook is gonna do it whether he like it or not. He just want to be out of this marriage and live with his drugs without much care.

He doesn't want to feel responsible and get attached with anyone then get hurt again. The world is evolving with money and that's how everyone works, Jungkook learned it in a hard way.

His father and his twin can take care of their respected heir so he doesn't have to worry about that. And you, the label husband itself being a big burden to him.

To feel those forbidden feelings, the little excitements before your figure appears in his sight everytime, the racing heart beats when you are nearing him, the nervousness whenever he feels your eyes on him and lastly, the jealousy whenever Justin talks or smiles at you and the fact that you were or are attracted to him stings, it's fucking stings.

He hates that he feels this way. He failed in love for once and he didn't want to do that again. And your money obsession doesn't helps him either. But a part of him is happy that you aren't hiding the fact that you're after his money not him like his ex girlfriend.

"So what?" Jungkook asks, he is embarrassed to know that you knew about his past, his ex, how foolish he was. "You won't sleep with some loser like me? Even though, I am your husband?" His insecurity peeks out, causing you feel bad for him. He has inferiority complex and don't know how to hide it.

You sighs, "It's not like that." "Then what?" He leans down, your arm is still under his tight grip. "The child." You mutter and his eyes soften a little, "What wrong it did?" You ask, hiding the fact that you feel bad for him in the first place, then comes the child. "It won't be having a mother neither a father as everyone does."

You can feel hia grip lossen as you slips your arm away from him and pushes him away softly. "Let's not do it. I hope I can find a out of it." You mutter before leaving him there.