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❦; kiddo

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"𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓?" My father says, he had to call off a day of work, meaning Jungkook was currently in charge. Absolute gag, probably messing with my fathers business to fuck someone there instead. I hated that he had to do this, he should be working and not worrying about his young daughter and her boy problems.

"I'm doing good, dad! Besides the fact that my own husband has cheated on me. More than one girl I assume." I sigh and drink my coffee intently. "Well, you know I can't fire him he's too good on the job, he's been late a couple of times though. Now I know why, well you guys did sign a prenup, you can keep the money" he says.

"Dad, I'm not worried about the money I'm upset that my husband has cheated on me and I told him the thing, even now he cheated on me hours after." I explain. I was thinking about how happy we could have been.

Loving each other, having kids together, renewing our vows and buying ourself a new house and seeing our kids go off to college. Yet, his idiotic dense headed self had to cheat on me, for what reason? Just wanting to get more pleasure obviously, because I couldn't give him what he needed because of what happened to me.

Completely wondrous how men work and their dicks huh?
"I need to go, kiddo" my dad pats my head and places his cup of coffee in the sink. I wave bye with a fake smile on my face. I wish I had more time with my father, I know he's busy, but I miss our old talks and our time fishing together...how that all felt so far away now.

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"Y/n! I'm home!" I tried to open the front door. It was locked, maybe Y/n was out shopping. I had a key anyway. I pat down my pants and I don't feel the outline of the key in my pocket. "Shit." I mumbles to myself. I looks over to the window.

The lights on? Y/n would have turned everything off. I open the window, sliding it with my hands and climb in. I walk towards our shared bedroom and see a beautifully sleeping Y/n, her puffy cheeks squishing her face against the pillow, her eyes slightly pink and wet from tears and nose dusted with pink.

I smile, whenever I see her I get a warmth feeling in my stomach, I want to feel her touch and hold her, protect her. I know I haven't been doing a good job of that at all. I lean in and place a kiss on her forehead. Why do I hurt her like this? She doesn't deserve it. Calm down, Jungkook. You'll get better. Besides, she'll come around and get over it eventually.

"K-kookie...." Y/n mumbled in her sleep. I chuckled lightly, very cute. I set down my case and gently place my hand on her cheek. "I love you, Y/n." I say. She smiles and opens her eyes. "I'm happy you said that. You're gonna have to make it up for it. A lot of it." She says. I smile, I know what she means, she means showing her love, caring for her, taking work off just to spend time with her. I can do this. I just need help...