Where did our love begin?//Jikook

Horrible coincidence

Jimins POV

After shedding to many tears, and scaring my driver because I was screaming at the world tonight, I finally got home. When I got home it took me a few minutes to even attempt getting up the stairs from being light headed.

I took one step and my mind decided I needed a sweet liquid in my body instead. My legs carried me all the way over to the kitchen and my arms snatched the bottle of alcohol.

Taking a few steps, I finally got to my room, where my fiancé was laying and plopped down on the bed.

"Why does the person I have to meet up with, be Jungkook?" I asked the ceiling, and to my surprise I thought it gave me a look.

There was silence but Jimin was hearing the voices in his head.

"Oh shut up! It's his fault all those years ago!" I shouted, almost waking up the women next to me. I had almost finished the bottle of liquid before getting up to head to the bathroom.

When I stumbled into there, the bottle slipped right out of my hands, leaving it to crash all over the tiled floor.

"Shit." I looked up waiting for a certain someone to come running in, maybe I was having deja vu from back in highschool.

"Jungkook?" My head was fuzzy, I wish it was him but it wasn't because he was never coming back to me. My head was causing me dizziness due to the lack of food in my system and I felt very nauseous.

"Honey, what happened?" Seo-yun yelled. She gasped when she looked at the ground and then tried to pick up the shards of glass.

"Seo-yun, no! D-don't d-do that pl-" I suddenly covered both hands over my mouth, trying to keep the vomit lurking in my mouth from leaving my body. It was no use so I rushed over to the toilet and puked all the liquor out.

"Honey, it's okay. You'll be alright, I'm right here." My wife tried to comfort me, but all I could think about is how it would have been better if it was Jungkook and not her.

After throwing up my insides and a couple rounds of dry heaving, my body finally calmed down. Seo-yun helped me into our bed and rubbed my back until I fell asleep. While I was sleeping I was thinking about how rough the morning was going to be.

~Next Morning~

"Jimin, baby come on get up. You need to take these before we head out. I'll get you some food to eat, come on." I could hear the ringing in my ears, and I could feel the throbbing pain in my head. I tried to remember what happened last night, but my memory had faded away due to the alcohol I drank last night.

"Fine." I mumbled while sitting up, slowly rubbing my head. When I looked over I was met with some pain killers and a glass of water on the nightstand.

I choked down the pills and tried to stand up to get dressed, but it ended up with me on the ground.

"Come on, you can do this." I thought in my head trying to get back up. I finally was able to stand up for more than five seconds and rushed over to my closet to sift through the clothes.

I got dressed, wearing a plain balck suit and black tie with a white button up underneath. As I was walking, I passed by the mirror and saw what I looked like.

"I guess I should do my hair and makeup for this." Jimin told himself while walking into the bathroom.

A half an hour passed and the two eventually left the house, and were on their way to the company for this big meeting.

Jungkooks POV

"Come on Lin Lin! Mom is going to fuming with anger if we don't hurry up!" I yelled as I grabbed the keys with my mouth. Then I picked up the coffee and paperwork with my hands.

"I'm right here, you do not have to yell!" Lin Lin scolded.

"Your attitude, get rid of it!" Jungkook was pissed this morning with all the rushing. He was still furious at all these years, nasty marriage, snotty mother, abusive father, I mean what else could the world throw at Jungkook?

"You know I hate this damn marriage as much as you do Jungkook, so I suggest you shut your mouth!" That was the last of what he had to say before they walked out of the hotel and hopped into the car.

'I better not regret this' I thought to myself before closing the door and buckling his seat belt.

The time flew by as they finally reached the tall ass building.

"Damn, this looks neat." I got out of the car and walked up to the building, while Lin Lin got all the stuff out of the car.

"You could help!" Lin Lin shouted, having trouble pulling the case out of the backseat. I just ignored her because she'll get it soon enough.

When we walked into the building we were met with a small girl with a clipboard.

"Hello, are you Jeon Jungkook and Lee Hye-Lin?" She asked very quietly, waiting for us to answer.

"Yes, but call me Lin Lin." My wife answered for us. I nudged her quite annoyed that she answered instead of me.

"Alright, right this way, he has been waiting for you." That didn't sound good.

Once we headed into the elevator and rose up to the sixth floor, she led us all the way to a slick wood door. The assistant opened the door and gestured to us to walk in.

I looked very nice inside and was a great space for an office. However, I froze when the man I had to meet turned around.

"Jimin?" I muttered, my heart hammered against my chest, the room felt tight and the air thinned, he just kept staring, with his sharp eyes. He looked the same, but something was off about him. He looked tired and much less healthy, his suit hugged nothing but skin and bones.

"You arrived," he sighed, "ten minutes late," he clicked his tongue, "I shouldn't have expected much from you," he sneered.

"S-sorry," I stuttered, rubbing the back of my head "I tried to-"

"Let's get on with it," he snapped, but then he motioned to someone, and when I turned my head, I saw a beautiful woman heading over to him.

"Hello I'm Seo-yun, Jimin's fiance." She bowed.

"Hello I'm Hye-Lin, Jungkook's wife." I twiddled with a button on the edge of my suit, I had nothing to say, why should I.

"I'm Park Jimin, head of this company." He bowed and sat down in his chair.

"Let's start," I mumbled through my teeth, and Jimin nodded lightly. .