Affair (A Vkook story)

Chapter Eight: Reveal

Yoongi's POV
I smiled as Jungkook's wife brought me to the dinning room to have a seat about the position.

"Hello Suga. My name is Lisa. You will be tending Jungkook, any guests, and I. Usually, Jungkook is the one who meets with the new employees, so I'm not really formal with the protocol. I'm sure you know what to do though," Lisa introduced.

I nodded at her words. I found it interesting that Jungkook wasn't there.

"Do you know where Mr. Jeon is?" I asked.

She looked at me with what seemed like some uncertainty.

"You see, we've been having problems. I'm not really sure where he is right now. I know for sure that he's around somewhere... Well, best get started to work. I will see you later," Lisa said in a hurry as she moved her blonde hair to the side.

She began to walk to what looked like a office before pausing and turning back to me to say one more thing.

"By the way... My umm cousin is staying in the guest room. H-he is a little bit out of it, if you know what I mean. He might say things weird things and accuse that he's in danger. He's however in a bad state of mind. When you tend to him keep that in mind," she muttered.

Maybe it is Taehyung...

I nodded as she gave me one more smile before walking into her office.

Taehyung's POV
I woke up to arms wrapped around me. I could already tell it was Jungkook. I slowly moved out of his grasp, not wanting to wake him up. I looked at his face. One of my hands reach out to his cheek. He was so beautiful...

I looked down at my stomach. I had a realization. Maybe he was right, I don't deserve this baby. Maybe I should give the baby to him...

I walked to the attached bathroom in the room to clean myself up. I turned on the sink to splash some water on my face. I looked at myself in the mirror, seeing how much of a mess I was. I needed a shower.

I began to strip as I walked to the small shower at the end of the room. That's when I heard a crash in the outside of the bathroom.

"Taehyung?!" I heard Jungkook yell.

I began to feel somewhat afraid, scared that he would be angry. I quickly wrapped my hips with a white towel from the towel rack, luckily right before Jungkook came bursting into the bathroom. His dark hair was a mess and he looked like he just ran out of bed.

I let out a small gasp of surprise.

Jungkook walked to me quickly, grabbing my shoulders. He seemed worried, like he lost something very dear to him. I've never seen him like this. His brown eyes seemed so stressed as he looked into mine.

"I thought you ran away... Promise you'll stay until the baby is born. You can give me the baby and you'll be free," Jungkook muttered.

Jungkook engulfed me into his arms. I felt the hurt within his voice. It hurt my heart, even after all of the strange drama that had happened.

"I will... I-i promise," I said, confirming my belief of being an unfit parent.

Jungkook is right.

Jungkook is always right.

Jungkook deserves better than me.

Jungkook parted from the hug. He kissed my cheek lightly, making my heart flutter. I hated that feeling.

Jungkook looked down at my body. I felt my cheeks flush. He put a hand on my stomach. If the situation was any different, I would of been more attached to his fatherly gaze on my stomach.