𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝

ғɪғᴛʏ-ᴏɴᴇ

Tzuyu

I slowly faced Jungkook, who was still in his sweatpants, shirtless of course and in his messy bed hair. I softly smiled at him, he just looked away and pokes his tongue on the inside of his cheeks.

I walked closer to him and gave him a hug. He immediately melted from my warmth and hugged me back before kissing the top of my head.

"I'm sorry I got you worried, Kook" I apologized, he simply pats my back as an apology accepted.

"It's okay, just don't do it again. Or just leave a note or message me as possible.." I let go from the hug and grabbed his hand leading him to the bedroom.

"By the way, where did you go?? Who was with you??" I breath deeply trying to find a way but nothing was coming out of my mind.

"I was with someone.." I immediately closed the door as we got inside the room. "Who's that someone??"

"Your mother, Kook" then he pulled me closer to him, facing him. He looked at me directly and asked.

"What did you two talked about??" I bit my lip. "Talking about your future" I said looking away at him.

It hurts to bring up that topic again..

"Future.. With you??" Kook grins as his cheeks was all red maybe he was talking about me and him marrying each other having children and all but no he was wrong, so wrong.

"No, with someone else.. Your mother arranged you already Jeon, when you were still in your her womb"