Our Last Night (KTHxJJK)

Short One Shot
[TAEHYUNGS POV]
I sat down on the couch as I look at the Clock...

7:35 pm

He's almost home...

I waited and waited...

8:58pm

Still no sign of him...

10:48pm

A faint groan can be heard from the Door...

I looked at the door and heard Keys clanking... the door opened revealing a Man... his hair's pointing everywhere... his suit was crooked... his eyes were red... and a strong smell of liquor filled the whole Room...

The Man looked at me as if I was a stranger...

"Why are you still Up baby?" Jungkook asked me...

He made his way to me and kissed my Cheeks...

Tears were starting to form in my eyes... but I held it in... because that's what I am good at... Holding on...

I took his bag and guided him to our  room...

With every step we took on the stairs I can feel his body getting heavier and heavier... 

I simply pushed him on the Bed... he took his Suit off and undid his Neck Tie... he slowly unbuttoned his White Polo and threw it somewhere in the Room...

I looked at him...

He wasn't the same Jungkook I knew 5 years Ago...

The Jungkook I knew was never this late... he would come home early saying he missed me... whispering beautiful and sweet words in my Ears...

But the Jungkook laying on our Bed... is a different one...

And I could tell from his gaze...

He fell... He Fell out of Love...

I wish I could turn back time to be with the Old Jungkook again...

I'd do anything to meet him again, even for jus a couple of seconds...

Because the Jungkook I knew...

Loves me.....

"I Miss You"  I said before leaving the Room...

I went downstairs and looked at his Bag on the Couch...

I grabbed it but something caught me off guard...

A Red Lipstick was on the Middle of the Bag... with a Number written on it...

I-I... I never thought that he will cheat... I never imagined that he will ever do that...

This is the reason why he's always late... 

The "I love you and the I miss you" were those even real...?

I went to the kitchen and took a Sticky note and a Pen... I copied the Number and I posted it on the Refrigerator...

I took a napkin and soaked it in Water... I slowly erased the Number and the Lip Mark on his Bag... This time... I think... I couldn't hold on much Longer...

I was saving enough money for myself... I looked at the Drawer on my Left... Inside that Drawer...

A paper was Lying inside a Brown Envelope...

Our Divorce Papers

Tears... The Tears that I tried to hold in... came rushing down my face... I am a Strong Man... but I couldn't bear it anymore...