Table for Two | TaeKook

Eight

"W-what the fuck?!" I yelled, dropping my phone. Hoseok.

The first day I had met the older boy was at the dorm. I saw him hugging Jungkook and refusing to let go for a long time. But I thought nothing of it. They were just best friends, right?

Apparently, my assumption was wrong.

I tried thinking back to the wedding. I remembered how after the wedding, Jungkook was jokingly complaining about how Hoseok had taken a while. And I remember Hoseok looking down as he walked Jungkook to the aisle.

Did he really have a crush on Kookie for more then 5 years?

I thought for a moment and I felt betrayed. I felt betrayed that Hoseok — one of my best friends — would do this all because he had a crush on my husband. And I felt betrayed that Jungkook had welcomed him and encouraged him on, knowing very well that he had someone already.

So I called the person who had the most answers.

I called Jeon Jungkook.

Although I had blocked him earlier, I unblocked him because I needed the answers. If I was going to divorce him, I needed to know the truth.

"T-Taehyungie?"

"Why?"

"I can't talk right now, I'm with Hobi hyung—"

"Answer me, Kim Taehyung. Why?"

I heard a gulp on the other end of the line, conveying that Jungkook understood that I needed answers, and that I needed them right now. "Well," the younger boy started, "He shoved me into the wall about ayear ago, and told me that he had loved me for years. I tried telling him off, that I had someone, but he insisted saying that if I would let him take me out on a few dates, I would fall in love with him. So I let him. And... And I did."

"M-More than me?"

"...More than you."

I sighed, feeling anger surge in the pit of my stomach. But I calmed it down, telling it that I would embrace the anger later, not now. Quietly, I let tears stream down my face as I said nothing. I didn't know what I could say that would make anything different.

Jeon Jungkook, the supposed love of my life, didn't love me anymore. He loved someone else more then me. "Taehyungie?" I heard him call on his line, worry laced in his voice.

I didn't know how to respond — I couldn't make my mouth move. So I did the most sensible thing I could do. I hung up and I started to cry.

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a/n: hi !! yay, update time !! how are you guys today? i'm feeling much better now, my throat doesn't hurt anymore which is !! very good !! hope y'all have a nice day/night !!