My Cold Husband | JJK ✔

✨Chapter 3✨

Continuation of Y/N's POV

I quickly headed towards Jungkook's room and saw him shouting on his phone "ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?! you know what? You are FIRED!!" saying that he hung up the call and instantly gave a death glare to me. Unable to handle his intense gaze, I lowered my head. He suddenly pushed me out of his way and stormed out of the house. I stumbled and took a few steps backwards still feeling pity for the poor worker who just got fired.

The person must've done a big mistake which made Jungkook this angry. I hope the he/she is fine.

Suddenly my stomach started growling out of hunger when I realised that I haven't eaten anything since afternoon. I went to the kitchen and prepared dinner for myself and Jungkook.

Time skips

I sigh for the hundredth time now when I looked at the watch again. It's already 1:00 am and Jungkook still hasn't returned home. My eyes started becoming heavy but it shot open when I heard the door creak. I saw Jungkook entering the house but his expression hasn't changed a bit. He still looked furious as if he's about murder someone any moment. I have been waiting since the evening to have dinner with him. But I was hesitant to ask him for dinner.

"J-Jungkook why are you so l-late?" I asked him gathering all my courage. He instantly gave me another death glare. God he really likes shooting death glares!
"Did you just dare to ask me where I was?" He asked me while raising his eyebrows. "No I m-mean let's have dinner" I tried to cover up my question by diverting his thoughts.
"I already ate" He stated in a cold tone.

He already had his dinner and here I am starving so that I could eat with him. How foolish I am to expect such a gratitude from him.

"But I was waiting for you" I accidentally blurted out of frustration. "Did I ask you to wait?!" He slightly raised his voice. I looked at him in disbelief. "DID I ASK YOU TO WAIT?!!" He repeated once again but this time much more louder. I flinch at his sudden outburst. I shook my head slightly while looking down at the floor. I could feel the tears forming in my eyes. I blinked a couple of times to prevent the tears to spill out.

I looked up while gathering all my courage to face Jungkook but...he already left.

Does he hate me that much? He doesn't care about me at all. But why does it hurt? Why does it hurt to know that he doesn't like me? That he doesn't care for me.

All these thoughts clouded my mind when I unconsciously fell asleep on the couch.