(Jungkook FF) The Mysterious Marriage

Chapter 2 (Part 3)

(Jeon Jungkook's POV)

Ahh, finally peace. Now, I was finally all settled and comfortable in my bed. I rolled over on my bed and onto my stomach. Positioning my arms under my pillow, closed my eyes and quickly felt myself drifting off. That was until I felt someone climbing on my bed. I wanted to kick her out again just for being so disruptive. But I did tell her to sleep there earlier, so I couldn't blame her. I should've told her to sleep outside. I held back a chuckle from the thought and stayed still, acting as if I was already asleep. It didn't take long though, for me to frown, and grow annoyed as I began to feel something being shoved against me repeatedly. After a few seconds, I allowed a low growl to come out, and I lifted myself onto my elbows and glared at her. 

Jungkook: "What the hell are you doing?! I demanded. Y/n was on her knees beside me, shoving a huge blanket, from my couch against me. 

Y/n: "It's a barrier, don't cross it." she demanded back. 

Jungkook: "Why in the world would I cross it?" When I watched her glare, it all made sense. I allowed a grin to grow on my lips. "You think I want to have sex with you? Sober?" Her jaw dropped, and she looked at me with surprise and unbelief. 

Y/n: "I didn't realise you were that much of an asshole." I waited for her to turn and storm off as my ex-fiance always did after she called me an asshole. But, I admit I was surprised when she turned only her head in defiance, but still pulled back the covers and climbed in. Sighing, I just laid, back down and closed my eyes again. If she was that stubborn, she could sleep there. I didn't care. I left the 'barrier' she put in place and tried to drift off to sleep again. "Jungkook?" I heard her soft voice whisper. I groaned lightly. 

Jungkook: "Hm?" It was silent for a moment, then I finally heard her voice once again. 

Y/n: "Thank you." 

Jungkook: "Yeah, yeah, whatever." 

Y/n: "Night, Jungkook." 

(Next day)

Morning came faster than I wanted, but I looked at my alarm clock and saw that I had slept in. How long had it been since I slept in till 09:00? I felt pretty good considering I slept in the same bed as Y/n did. I was happy to find that she was a good sleeper...untill she started talking in her sleep. Ah yes, now I remember why I felt so annoyed this morning. 

I looked over and was surprised to find that Y/n was gone and was nowhere in the bedroom. When had she left? I shook it off. No reason to think about it too much. I lifted myself to the side of the bed and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. Standing up, I walked straight into my bathroom and shut the door. I took a quick shower, got myself all clean and ready for the day, and then put on some comfortable clothes. It was Sunday after all. After finishing up, I went to head towards the door, when my phone rang. I went to collect it from my dresser and saw that it was Jimin calling me. Strange. I swiped my finger. 

Jungkook: "Yes?" 

Jimin: "Did you see the paper yet?!" his voice sounded a bit nervous. I frowned. 

Jungkook: "No, should I?" 

Jimin: "Shit, um, well, I bought a paper and put it in your mailbox this morning...wait...did you just wake up?!"

Jungkook: "Yes, got a problem with that?" 

Jimin: "Wow, that's different. I can't remember the last time you slept in...that's a good thing, Jungkook." I felt a low rumble in my throat, getting a bit impatient. 

Jungkook: "Why are you calling me?!" 

Jimin: "Oh, right. So, I guess travels fast when it comes to you. Your marriage is on the front page." My stomach sank. 

Jungkook: "You got to be fucking kidding me." 

Jimin: "Sorry, boss, it's true. I'm holding one right now with your face on it. It's all about you and Y/n." I groaned and scratched the back of my head. 

Jungkook: "I fucking hate reporters." 

Jimin: "Me too. Just wanted to give you a heads up. You might be getting some other calls tomorrow." 

Jungkook: "Right, thanks." 

Jimin: "Now go enjoy your day with your wife." 

Jungkook: "Shut up, Jimin." I only heard his chuckle over the phone before I hung upon him. Damn, this wasn't something I wanted to deal with. 

Taking a deep breath, I walked out of the bedroom only to be hit with the aroma of a freshly cooked meal. I followed my nose until I spotted Y/n setting my small table. I cleared my throat. Her eyes met mine instantly. 

Y/n: "Oh-Good morning, Jungkook." 

Jungkook: "What the hell is this?" I asked, confused. I rarely ever ate a cooked meal at home. I usually always went out to dine. 

Y/n: "I thought we could talk over breakfast." her voice came out nice and sweet. 

Jungkook: "You made this?" I raised a brow. 

Y/n: "Yes." She looked at me, confused as to why I would ask that. 

Jungkook: "I'm not used to a cooked meal when I wake up in the morning." Her expression softened and she nodded in understanding.  

Y/n: "Well, I hope you enjoy this then." She motioned towards the seat across from where she stood and I decided to just take it. But before I sat down, I remembered what Jimin had told me. 

Jungkook: "Just a moment." I went to the front door and got the newspaper out of the mailbox and came back in, finally taking my seat. Y/n instantly grabbed my plate and began to scoop up some eggs. 

Y/n: "You like eggs and bacon?" I nodded, yes. She smiled and added that to my plate along with a fresh cut up apples, and some orange juice. She even was thoughtful enough and bought me a small cup of coffee. "DO you like it black?" she asked, looking towards me before she left it. I was still uneasy about how she was waiting for me right now. Did she see herself as a waitress? 

Jungkook: "No I like a little bit of cream." She nodded. With that, she went over and grabbed a bit of my creamer from the fridge and added a bit to my coffee. When everything was settled for me, she got her plate and sat across me. I watched her closely as she lowered her head and closed her eyes, saying a prayer or something. Then she popped up and smiled, grabbing her fork and began to eat. I sat the paper down, afraid it would ruin my appetite. So, I decided to eat first and then break the news to her. 

I picked up my fork and began to eat the food that she had prepared. The food was perfect. We ended up finishing the breakfast in silence until she finally spoke up. 

Y/n: "So, what are we gonna do about this?" she asked as she grabbed our plates and took it to the sink. This is the part I didn't want to get to. Sighing, I grabbed the paper and opened it up to see a big picture of myself on the front page. 

Jungkook: "Nothing." 

Y/n: "Nothing?" she questioned in surprise. "I don't follow. We can just go get this who marriage annulled, right?" I shook my head at her question and handed the paper out towards her to come and get it. Her brows furrowed as she walked back over to me and took the paper into her small hands. 

Jungkook: "We can't. I don't know if you know this, but I'm pretty well known in the public's eyes. My engagement being broken off has already been spreading like wildfire, and apparently, our marriage is now out in the open." Y/n looked at me with concern, then looked down to the paper. A gasp escaped her lips as she saw the picture of myself. Luckily though, they didn't know the bride was her yet, so she was spared that much. 

But it wasn't going to be long before that happened. 

Y/n: "Can we stop this?" 

Jungkook: "No, we can't."