Mina Lee's POV
I stayed home waiting for Jungkook. I thought he was gonna come back in a few minutes. I watched some korean dramas while he was out.
"Mina!" Jungkook yelled at the hallway behind our apartment door. I stood up right away, opening it to see a panting Jungkook.
"Oh God, are you all right?" I held his hand as he continued to inhale slowly. "So Hye did this shit!" My mouth widened. "What?" My body quivered from the name itself.
"I swear, I can cut her with a butcher knife." He cursed out. I hugged him tightly, "Oh my God, Father..." I sobbed softly.
I lumped in to change my clothes. "Where are you going?" Jungkook grabbed her wrist.
"To Father! When's the fucking funeral!" I cursed back. I covered my mouth in shock, "I'm sorry for cursing at you.." Jungkook sighed, "It's tomorrow. Do you want to get some fresh air?" He smiled at me. I nodded in sadness.
"I know somewhere to go to." He smirked. As we arrived in his supposed destination, we were at the beach.
"Some cliche way to go, mister." I laughed. He blushed, "This was the only place that might have cooled you down."
"You're right. But, Father... I can't believe So Hye would do this to us.. She's going way too far.." I crossed my arms, looking the ocean's horizon.
"She changed her name into Lee So Ah. I bet she tried to hide her identity. Good thing, they found some evidence." He stated. "Why are you acting so cool about this?" I sniffed again, feeling tears fall down.
"Because I bet your Father wouldn't see you cry like this." He smiled back at me again, making me blush.
"Are you trying to flirt in a serious moment, Jeon Jungkook?" I sniffed again. "I guess, heh." He chuckled but that chuckle faded for a minute.
"Jungkook... I feel so sorry to Father.. Father has cared for me these years and I haven't even told him that I'm sorry and that I thank him."
Jungkook patted me on the head with his pout, "It's alright. We all have those moments. At least, he knows you're here realizing this." I cried again, "Meanie, You made me cry again."
A few weeks passed, the funeral has taken place and I had bid goodbye to my Father. I didn't feel good to do it but I had no choice. Although, I was sure.. A lady in black dress was standing outside, with a smile upon her face. I couldn't see from afar so I couldn't make up who she was. I was too much of a mess to even mention.
"How is our soon-to-be mommy, huh?" Jungkook smiled as he hugged my stomach. The bump had shown development of the baby which excited us as parents. Jungkook was too overly excited and bought ahead with boy clothes... even though I protested and stated that she would be a girl.
We both heard the telephone rang as Jungkook reached out to get it. "It's Jimin. He's inviting us to a sleepover, tonight." I giggled, remembering the last sleepover I went. Pretty fun.
"Yeah, we'll be right over." Jungkook replied before ending the call. He dropped down the phone and smiled, "Well, we're going to Jimin's place now. Can't wait." We both packed up in this sudden invitation.
We rode to Jimin's place. It was the same house as before, except it has turned a little whiter and cleaner. A cozy home at night, indeed.
I knocked on the door as Jungkook rubbed my stomache constantly. We patiently wait at the door as Taehyung yelled that he'd come down, "Will you stop rubbing it? The baby's gonna feel dizzy from all that rubbing." I complained. He shook his head, "I heard on websites that this enhances our children's brain." I laughed.
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Fanfiction'Yes, Jeon Jungkook is my husband. But, he isn't at the same time.'