"The heck? HE WILL catch a cold? What about me- wait- why do I even care? I'll also catch a cold- I'd rather take care of myself then..."
You rethought your decision to stand under the rain and wind. Turns out- Jungkook is somewhere right. You cannot afford to stand in the rain for so long or even you'll be sick.
And if he's being so self centered, then you should too, shouldn't you? Yes!
"Whatever, I'll take care of myself, I don't need a man to take care of me, you're just a fool, idiot," you blabbered to yourself while stomping to reach the car.
As you were about to open the gate, you were jerked to stand with your back hitting the car door, and Jungkook covering you by both sides with his arms, face only centimeters apart.
He slushed out the rainwater off his eyes to look at you clearly.
"Y/N," he spoke softly, almost warming you up in this cold weather.
Your eyes seeked for his soft gaze that he was unable to give because his eyes kept stuttering under the wind and force of water.
"I'm sorry that because of me and this marriage- you have to stay away from your child, but I promise- I promise you once we're done with this case, I'll myself bring him to you," he says in a promising manner.
"Just get off me, I'll take care of my kid alone," and you lightly pushed him back to get inside the car, only to avoid his closeness with you.
With a soft sigh, he jogged to the driver's seat and both of you drove off to your mansion in silence.
On reaching home, you quickly went inside, lightly pushing Jungkook aside when he was about to enter the bathroom.
"This lady-" Jungkook smiled at your actions, thinking how cute you were in jealousy and anger that he certainly enjoyed watching you like that.
But since you occupied the bathroom, he threw his new clothes on the bed and sat on a chair after taking off his pants and shirt because they were dead wet and it would have ruined the room.
You came out of the bathroom after half an hour of drying yourself and having a good warm water bath to relieve the chillness that your body absorbed from the wind and rainwater outside.
But as you stepped out the bathroom, your room was dark, only the golden lights from the ceiling were blushing from the roof, underneath it you looked for your husband who sat on the couch in just his boxers.
"WHAT THE HELL JEON JUNGKOOK— "
You shrieked, looking straight in his eyes in anger as he jerked up from the couch at your scream, his phone flew in air at your loud pitch that scared him.
"What Mrs. Jeon?" He unconsciously said, looking here and there to see what's gone wrong that made you shout out so loud.
"Why are you sitting here naked you fool? Couldn't you use another bathroom?" You walked towards him, throwing your wet towel on another chair.
"Why should I? You could have gone to use another one because clearly I was the one going to this bathroom first— you pushed me your way out, Mrs. Jeon-" Jungkook pouted while he spoke that lowkey you found cuter than you imagined but you couldn't show it evidently because you're upset right now.
"Why? This is my bathroom too so you should go-"
"Why should I? It's my bathroom before yours-" Jungkook retaliated.
"But now- it's mine. So from next time- you're the one using another bathroom, understand? And yes- stop calling me Mrs. Jeon all the time," you said dangerously, going away from him to dry your hair.
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Mrs. Jeon Or Mr. Ex?
FanfictionWhen you're stuck with a handsome in a house but you can't run away because he's your "husband" who has a girlfriend but you have a CHILD. ☰ ☱ ☲ ☳☰ ☱ ☲ ☳ ☰ ☱ ☲ ☳☰ ☱ ☲ ☳☰ ☱ ☲ ☳ Graphics by: @seekerbangtan All rights reserved by FanficCloudCommunity...