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Jungkook-Papers (Pt.2 of CBH)

a/n: he's so cute 🥺

anyways, comments of a part two have been blowing up so here it is :) thank you to all of you who wrote suggestions; I hope you like this chapter ♡

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The door opens, showing the male with a file of papers in his hands who looks at his boss with heavy eyes.

"What?" Jungkook spat, eyes still on the desk in front of him.

The man sighed, "Your wife dropped by to give you these papers..." He slowly says, extending his arm.

Already knowing what they were, Jungkook sternly goes, "I don't want them. Give them back."

"Sir-"

"Just get out!"

The door closes, and his eyes shut. Jungkook's lips start to tremble, and the grip of his pen tightened. He breathed heavily, sight getting blurry with tears.

He's so used to signing papers. There were almost hundreds of signatures going around in files everyday. He never minded, he just took a pen and scribbled his signature on and closed the file. However, there was only one paper that he did not want to sign— he could not. He didn't want to. Ever since that night, he regrets taking the ring off so carelessly in front of the love of his life, simply blinded by his blatant anger. He hasn't been able to go home for that reason.

Could he even call it home anymore?

The door opens again, "Sir-"

"Jimin, get out-"

"Please, listen to me." The male says, staring at Jungkook with gloomy eyes. He gulps a little, still feeling intimidated by his boss. Jimin softens when Jungkook says gently, "What?"

Jimin takes a deep breath, taking brave steps to stand in front of his desk. He towers over the seated man, "Sir. Let's not speak like professionals and talk as friends. Pretend we aren't at work just for now."

Jungkook sighs, grabbing his small bottle of soju and drinking out of it, "Make it quick,"

Jimin purses his lips, slamming his hand on the desk, causing Jungkook to flinch in sudden movement and noise.

"Yah-"

"You are so clueless and unreasonable! I've never met someone so oblivious like you! You still haven't left work even after you decided to take off from your marriage! Your wife dropped off divorce papers yet you refuse to sign them! Those two actions don't match! Besides- go home already! What the hell are you still doing here?! Didn't I tell you how if you didn't go home soon, you'll ruin everything? You're so stubborn, Jungkook, and all you care about is winning the argument! For once, acknowledge that it's your fault! Fix this! It's not too late, Jungkook."

The frustrated man sighs and takes another inhale, "It's not. I saw the look in your wife's eyes. She doesn't want to do this. I know you don't either. But for you to fix this, you need to get up, stop drinking everyday in this office, look alive, and go home to her." Jimin says, this time a little softer as he saw tears forming in his boss's eyes.

Jungkook sniffles, "I-I was just so angry. I don't even know why I threw that ring at the wall. I never even meant to take it off. I don't know why. I regret it all." His breath hitches, "O-Oh god, I-I-I threw the ring, I-oh-" He whispers, slowly crying harder. The lump in his throat managed to grow, making it more difficult to hold in his tears.

Jimin goes to his side, opening his arms to him, encircling his head in sympathy, "It's not too late. Go home. If she's not there, call her. Don't lose your chance."