I Don't Like Him || Completed

Chapter 38

(Sorry for being late.)

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5:35AM

Jimin was standing quietly at the front door of their bedroom. He was fidgeting on his feet, biting his nails nervously as he didn't know whether should he just entered the room or wait for Jungkook to wake up. Though there was no wrong for him to do it so as it was also now his bedroom too but strangely, he felt like Jungkook was going to be mad and he was too scared to let that to happen. He felt so sensitive until he was afraid with Jungkook.

They need to go to their office at 10 in the morning. But Jimin was already up. He barely can sleep because of the headache. He shouldn't have cried as the pain of his headache became stronger when he did and that was made him to feel regret. But what can he do? He can't control his emotions now.

Jimin was still biting his nails, then threw his brown chocolate eyes to look at the clock on the wall in the living room.

"5:50?" he voiced out in whispered.

15 minutes had passed and he was still standing there with blur expression. He run his hair to the back for a few times together with the heavy sighed he releasing it out and finally, he decided to make a breakfast first.

Jungkook must eat before go to work! He thought.

8:15AM

The door of the bedroom that Jimin was hoping to open much earlier has finally now wide opened. His body immediately tensed up automatically without any reason to do it so. He was sitting on the couch; legs were again fidgeting like crazy and soon his nose had caught Jungkook's cologne lingering around him. He guessed that Jungkook was now walked out from the room.

He was counting until 10 inside his head for him to stand up and greeted Jungkook. He felt nervous was already ate him alive until he needs to make a count that took 5 seconds for each number to jump to another.

'1...2...3...4...5...6...7—'

"Yah."

"8!" Jimin accidentally let the number slipped out from his mouth as he was startled by Jungkook's sudden approached.

"8?"

"Aniya! Aniya... it's n-nothing!" Jimin cursed on the inside as why he needs to be stuttered in front of his own husband.

Jungkook looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Why did you sleep in that room last night? Mind to spend me a reason?"

Fuck. Jimin's heart began to clench tight, Jungkook was talking to him with still darkened cold just like yesterday. He thought that today would be better as Jungkook might forget about the scene yesterday but guessed he was wrong. Jungkook was still looking stress just like how he remembered the look that broke his heart.

"I-I just... I thought you need some spaces. So, I just went to sleep there alone." He managed to lie.

"And why did you lock the door?"

Again, his stomach cramp in nervous. He chewed inside of his lower lips and slowly broke the gaze from Jungkook and lowered his head to face the floor. He clenched his jaw to hold back the tears that suddenly started to blur his visions.

Jungkook just eyed him silently before walked slowly and crouched down in front of him. "I'm sorry."

Jimin's tears immediately dropped out from his eyes as his emotions had fucked him up again. Jungkook sighed and quickly wiped the tears with his thumb gently.