Table for Two | TaeKook

One

"Jungkook-ah, listen to me—"

"God damn it, Taehyung, just leave me alone!"

I stood up and walked over to my husband, a frown on my face. We have been married for five years now and to say that I regret it would be an understatement.

The first year was amazing — the two of us shared kisses and cuddles together, accompanied by giggles and smiles. But after the first year was over, Jungkook began to get more distant from me, and he started to, altogether, ignore my existence. Well, that was only the beginning. We started to get into even more arguments, the two of us practically screaming at each other every day.

The soft smiles, warm laughs, cuddles, little pecks, were all over now.

I sighed as I tried to make the situation better — "I love you, Jungkookie," I whispered in his ear, hoping to break the horrible atmosphere that we were currently in.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. I know."

Jungkook slapped my hand away from his shoulders and, with a near blank expression, grabbed his work stuff, and turned to face his "husband."

"Look, Taehyung, I have to go to work. Bye." Jungkook turned on his heels and went to the door. I sighed, this seemed to happen everyday.

Some nights as well.

But before I had any time to miss my old relationship with Jungkook, my phone rang. I scurried over to my cell phone and pressed the green button to answer. "Hi, Taehyungie~," a voice sang to me. "Hi, Jimin-ah," I sang back happily, glad that Jimin and I weren't enemies anymore.

After Jimin got out of the facility, he apologized quickly to the two of us, and to make it up to me, he took me out for lunch. He had took the time and effort to know me more, as well as took the time to be one of my good friends.

"How are you, Taetae?" Jimin asked, and I heard rustling on the other line. "I don't know," I replied honestly, pausing to think of how to build on that. "I just miss Jungkook a lot. I told you about our relationship now, and—" my voice cracked, keeping me from continuing. I bit back a large sob, but the tears came out anyways.

"Awww, Taehyungie, wanna come over instead? Maybe you could talk about it?"

I thought for a second before answering. "I-I think I'd like that..."