𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞

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Tw: chapter full of my periods mood swings, Again~ I'm just a babiee😇🥰
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Jungkook pov

I furrowed my brows in confusion when jiminie hyung denied my video calls again and again. It was highly unlikely of him. Before this marriage thing happened, there was barely any day when we both didn't did face time it hanged out. It was as if a unspoken, silent ritual to us.

Yet, now that I'm calling him again and again, he's declining it.

Did i do something wrong?

But I just explained everything to him, didn't I? I thought after that evening, everything will turn back to how it was before all the disaster had happened. Normal. But what i didn't knew was, some new problem was already at my doorstep.

After our chitchat, Tae went to his study to take care of something— to double check the files I've submitted to Mr. Kim and verify them as the CEO. And I had retreated back to the kitchen to prepare dinner for the night. I was set for Kimchi stew, Japchae, fried chicken wings, noddles, plain rice and sushi. I took out all the needed items from the cabinet and fridge, starting to make everything.

That's when suddenly Jiminie hyung's name popped in my mind. I called him and we talked for more than half an hour before he started laughing at me and teased me saying i can't cook to save my life.

I laughed with him and playfully challenged him to video call me, so that I can show i really can cook a full course meal now, and not just even only starter. I was really excited for it. Both Yoonie and Jimin had seen me as their baby from the start so it'll be a big shock for them to know that I know how to do house chores now, including cooking.

To be honest, I've never been this excited before.

But all my excitement died down when he didn't called back again. I decided to wait for some times but now it's been twenty minutes already. Getting worried, I called for him again and again, dialing Yoonie's number inbetween too, but they just won't pick up trh goddamn call and decline it every fucking time.

I was starting to get frustrated at that point. I let out and annoyed groan and voice called him and he instantly picked it up as if he was waiting for it.

I rolled my eyes at the thought and clicked my tongue not even trying to hide my annoyance.

"Baby—"

"Keep your baby to yourself you dumbo!" I don't think I've been this mad at him ever in our whole years together!

"Koo, it's me, your Yoonie" i breathed in sharply. Only a handful of people knew how to calm me down and Yoonie was, unfortunately for now, one of them. But i swore to myself that I'll stay mad for atleast five minutes after i start talking to him...

"Now that you're married, I think i know how to make you understand..."  Ehhhh? Mm.. sus. The way Yoonie is talking right now, I'm not getting any good signs in here.

"Wh-what do you mean by that hyung?" I hate it. I hate to stutter like that. Hmph.

"We both weren't in a great state to accept the call y'know.. your jimine being pregnant makes it worse. If you know what I mean...." Yoongi hyung trailed, my eyes widened at that. What the hell?! Don't tell me it is what I think it is—

"What the hell hyung?! Yoonie!" I could hear Jimin hyung wheezing loudly.

I hate this pregnant man now.

"You're married and you're also doing that with your husband, now, aren't you?" Please! I cried out. What the fuck is wrong with Jimin hyung? Why is he so blunt about it? Must be the pregnancy harmones. I felt my cheeks heating up as I tried to shake my thoughts of, trying to get the mental image of jiminie hyung and Yoonie doing something nasty off my head.

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