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Jungkook didn't come home for two days after his birthday. He came yesterday and now you two are having breakfast.

Your handsome husband is sitting opposite to you at the table and you were giving him occasional glances while eating and Jungkook was seeing some video on his phone while having his breakfast.

He was wearing loose white t-shirt and blue jeans.

Fuck he's hot.

Your eyes soon fell on his exposed collarbone. And then you saw something.

It was red and purple bruising mark.

Hickey?

Your heart sank. You couldn't swallow the food in your mouth. You felt something heavy in your chest and a pain shoot in your heart. Your eyes dampened but you controlled yourself from crying.

Now it makes sense. All these time he's staying out because he's spending time with someone else.

You wished that it was Taehyung. You are a wholeass Vkook shipper. But from somewhere inside your heart it said that it was a girl. It was his girl.

You couldn't eat anymore. You got up when Jungkook finished his breakfast.

When Jungkook bent down to tie his shoelace, it gave a much clearer view of all the hickeys.

You looked away. But you already saw the love marks all over his neck, collarbone and upper chest.

He left.

A drop of tear fell from your eyes.

You wiped away the tear.

Don't cry. He already told you about this. He said that he can have a girlfriend.

You went to your room and started watching Run BTS in order to distract yourself from those thoughts.

He didn't come home that day.

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Jungkook's pov

I reached home. I didn't come  home yesterday. I took out the spare key and unlocked the door. Y/N must be sitting on the couch. She always does that.

I went inside and closed the door. I looked at the couch and yes there was Y/N. But wait...

She was holding a glass with alcohol and there was two bottles in the table. One was full empty and the other was half empty.

My mouth remained wide open on seeing the scene in front of me.

She's drunk.

I went towards her and asked, "Did you drink?"

Why did I even ask that? Definitely she drank.

She stood up and walked upto me. Her face was hot pink.

"Yah Jeon Jungkook *hiccup* don't you know what I *hiccup* feel for you? *hiccup* Don't you know how much I love you? Why did you *hiccup* do this to me  huh?" She said and poured the alcohol in my head.

Wtf woman.

She threw the glass in the floor and it broke into pieces.

She held my collar and pulled it to the side. "I *hiccup* I was supposed to give you these. Why will someone else give these to you?" She said pointing at my hickeys.

She then looked directly into my eyes and slowly brought her face closer to mine. Our face was too close. And she continued to decrease the gap. I thought she'll kiss me. But then her head fell on my shoulder. She was becoming heavy against my body.

Did she become unconscious?

I held her tightly.

"Y/N are you okay?" I asked her.

Neither did she reply nor moved.

I took her up in bridal style and went to my room.

I laid her on my bed and put the blanket on her.

I felt the alcohol dripping from my hair. I went to the bathroom and washed my hair and face. I changed into comfortable clothes and then went to the bed. I went inside the blanket beside her.

She was sleeping peacefully. I brought my face closer to her. I never saw her this close. I have never observed her face before. She's pretty. She's cute. She's beautiful.

I brought my face more closer to her and my lips landed on her's giving her a soft kiss.

A/N

Lalalalala.

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