Right One

𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞

🥀Double update! Make sure you read the chapter "Fifty four" before this one! Go and read that part!!🥀
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A/n pov

The small figure, curled up against his husband's chest, whimpered lightly in his sleep, clutching more onto the man, that slept beside him. Shifting uncomfortably on the bed, he squinted his closed eyes and thrashed his limbs here and there, and as he tried to open his eyes, or speak anything, his body betrayed him.

Still in subconscious state, he felt hands all over his body, touching him on parts he should protect, making dirty comments on him, all while ignoring his cries and protests.

The more he tried to move his body, to get away from the faceless man hovering over him, the more glued to the place his body became. His mouth was sealed and eyes were shut close, no matter how he tried to physically protest, he couldn't even bat his eyelashes, let alone fight for his dignity.

Drops of tears slipped past his closed lids and wetted his cheeks, he could feel it all, but couldn't respond.

After a few more agonizing minutes, which felt like hours, he heard some loud sound and jolted awake, letting his desperate, scared eyes wander everywhere, looking for potential danger but found none. And just as he was about to wake the sleeping figure beside him up, the loud sound came back and he looked towards the door, realizing someone must be knocking on the door.

Taking one last glance at his husband's frame, he got off from the bed and opened the door, peeking his head out of it, only to see—

"Hyerin aunty?"

The intruder just nodded and gestured to open the door fully which Jungkook did.

"Wh-what are you doing here? This early?"

He sure as hell didn't meant to come out as rude but it was his sleepy, scared brain talking, not him. So spare him please. Hyerin said, "Heard he's unwell. Wanted to check up on my son-in-law.", to which Jungkook just nodded and looked away then went in the bathroom.

Surprisingly, there was another pair of casual tee and jeans are perfectly and neatly folded, just in his own size.

Even though he was in the bathroom, he still could hear the sound coming from the room. Such as— his husband waking up and saying 'Good morning' in that morning groggy and deep voice, Hyerin aunty asking about his health and how he feels, him replying with a "much better now that I hav emy husband by my side" and then asking about where did his husband go this early in the morning, and all. He could hear all of it, that brought a smile to his face automatically.

He quickly took a shower after brushing his teeth and rinsing it, wore the outfit and came out of the bathroom with a small towel in his hand, drying his hair.

"Oh there you are!" Jungkook just smiled and walked towards his husband, wrapping his hands around his neck and kissing his cheek in affection.

"Good morning love"

"Koo morning hyungie" not gonna lie, Hyerin did cooed put loud at that and Taehyung smooches his cheeks because of the overloaded cuteness.

His little husband was just too adorable.

"Okay so, love birds, I'll go now. Call me if something happens, alright?" And the next moment, she was sprinting away from the room as if her bum was on fire.

"So..... did you really forgave me? I understand if it was just the emotional and sentimental heart speaking, i can work on that." He said looking straight into Jungkook's brown orbs but the smaller man shook his head saying, "I- i did, forgave you. . . j-just promise you won't do that ever again!", and held his pinky out, waiting for Taehyung to seal the promise.