It's okay in the day, I'm staying busy Tied up enough so I don't have to wonder where is he Got so sick of crying So just lately When I catch myself, I do a 180
Wiping her forehead free from sweat as she cleans the bathroom, (Your Name) was a hard-working woman. It was Sunday night and she was all alone. Plus, it distracts her from the thought of her husband, Jungkook.
Jungkook was always out and about, coming and leaving as he pleased. He never spent any time with his wife and they've been together for 10 years.
Feeling dizzy, she pulls the lid down on the toilet before sitting. A tear slides down her face. From one tear to a waterfall, (Your Name) found herself crying in the bathroom. 'What did I do wrong?' she asked herself.
She stops though. Sitting up, she makes her way over to the mirror and wipes her fallen tears away. She then finishes the cleaning that she needed to do, washing her hands soon after.
The kitchen was her next destination and she began looking in the fridge to find what she could make for dinner that night.
Pulling out her items, she cracked her knuckles and began working.
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She made teriyaki chicken noodle stir fry for dinner. She saved half for her husband and placed it on the stove, chopsticks on the side.
Grabbing her dinner, she waltzed to her room and cut on the television. She ate her food a little quicker than she should have and placed the empty bowl on her nightstand.
1:45 am she read from her phone and waited for Jungkook to come home. "he should be here by now." she mumbled to herself.
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3:45 am the clock read and (Your Name) was already asleep, hugging her man's pillow for comfort. She couldn't really be as clingy with him as she wanted and it makes her feel despair.
The door unlocks and Jungkook walked in, blazer in hand. He's been in his office for a long shift.
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He groans as he closed the door, stretching to lose the tension in his arms and back. He walked into the kitchen and found his dinner, presumably cold.
He warms it up in the microwave and began eating. "ah, this is good." he moaned and smiles to himself. Thinking about the dinner instantly made him think of (Your Name).
He hurriedly finished his dish and washed it, putting it on the rack. When he makes it to the bedroom, he couldn't help but feel sadness yet look at her in adoration.
"damn it." he curses to himself, removing his glasses. He changes into some joggers, not bothering to wear a shirt.
Slowly pulling the covers, he slides onto the bed and keeps moving until he felt the warmth of his love. Wrapping his arm around her waist, he kissed her forehead.
"I promise, I'll be a better man for you. Though I'm not home all the time, I'm doing this for us. To keep a roof over our heads." he then kisses her nose.
"But, I will make an effort to be home on time. I mean it, (Your Name)."
Planting a kiss on her lips, he pulled her onto his chest and closed his eyes.
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Jungkook woke up to warmth but not the warmth that he wanted. Once he opened his eyes, he noticed that he was hugging a pillow and instantly thought the worst.
He hops out of bed and ran into the bathroom, not finding the love of his life. "(Your Name)!!!" he yells, running down to the living room.
As he turned towards the kitchen, he bumps into some hair. Curly hair, to be precise.
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"yes, kook?" he pulls her into a tight hug, which left her confused. "I thought you left me." he squeaked after that, making her feel sorry.
He got on his knees, hugging her hips. She felt terrible to the point where she dropped her duffle bag on the table and hugged him back. She couldn't leave him. Not like this.
"I'm not going anywhere." she assured him, tears rolling down her face.
