Jungkook and Jimin sit on a bench in Jimin's flower garden. Not a single word is spoken by this married couple. Only the sound of birds chirping can be heard.
"Talk."
That's what Jimin wants. Jungkook said they need to talk, so Jungkook will talk.
"I'm sorry..."
"For?"
Jungkook bit his lip but didn't answer, causing an uncomfortable silence. He started to say something, but then he just bit his lip again.
"If you don't want to talk, I will go."
Jimin abruptly stood, glaring at his husband when Jungkook grabbed his hand.
"I'm sorry. Please sit back."
Jimin sat down again, giving his full attention to Jungkook. His whole body was facing Jungkook. Jungkook pulled both of Jimin's hands, squeezing them softly. Jungkook's hands were so warm, and the caress was so gentle.
"I don't love Hyolyn."
Jimin did not give any response; he just looked at Jungkook's face.
"That night, you saw Hyolyn hug me, but I swear I didn't hug her back."
Jimin still sat silently; he just wanted to listen to Jungkook.
"And... I never... never want to divorce you. It's hard for me to do this. I mean, I'm married. I have a son. But I know nothing. My mind is empty. I don't know if I'm doing the right things."
"Why do you avoid me?"
Jimin is very curious about why. Every day, he asks if he has made any mistakes or if Jungkook no longer loves him.
"I just... I feel that I'm useless."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm your husband, but I do nothing for you and Woonie. You do everything for me and also for Woonie."
Jungkook was silent for a moment; then he continued.
"You take care of the household, the food, the clothes, and all the bills... Everything you do alone. I'm just here sitting on the couch, watching a movie, or lying on the bed. How bad can I be for you?"
"You are a good husband. You are my good husband."
"You never complain, why?"
"Because I want you to be comfortable staying here. I know I'm impatient; I push you too much. I want you to remember everything about me. I—I don't have anyone special except you and the hyung. I want you to love me, only me. I want..."
"You want your husband. Your Jeon Jungkook, but I'm not the same person that you have known."
"You are my Jeon Jungkook."
Jungkook's question is answered easily. Although Jungkook does not remember a single thing about himself, the Jungkook who is sitting in front of him is the same person—the same Jeon Jungkook who became his husband four years ago.
"I can't be your imaginary Jeon Jungkook because I'm not the same anymore."
Jimin pulls one of Jungkook's hands and puts it on Jungkook's chest.
"This heart is beating for me. I know that."
"But..."
I know you love me. Last night, I saw your hand. You don't even hug her. I know every word that comes from that girl's mouth is not true. I know you; you're my husband, the one whose heart is beating just for me. I just want you to speak your mind. I want you to tell Hyolyn straight to her face that you don't want her. But it never crossed my mind that you wanted her to go.."
"Jimin..."
"Baby...please call me baby."
Baby is Jimin's favorite word. He likes it when Jungkook calls him "baby."
"Baby..."
"Yeah..."
"I do love you..."
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FanfictionA story about Jimin's life as the husband of a singer. He was happy until his beloved husband disappeared from his life. #badgrammmar