Unspoken Agreement || J.JK

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Unbreak my heart, say you love me again

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I finally moved to my new apartment that I have found for myself a while ago. There's only a few boxes I still need to arrange, but I'm happy to have a fresh start in a much smaller place. I will have less expenses now, which is only an addition.  I didn't tell anyone where I am, except for Jimin who called me after he couldn't find me back at the house, and he's exactly who I expect when a knock on the door grabs my attention. 

I walk over to the window that has a good view of the parking lot, and a sigh leaves me when I spot a familiar car. I get the door, not bothering to look through the peephole and come face to face with my husband. "Jungkook?" I say plainly, quickly composing as he stops in front of me. "What are you doing here?"

"You're opening doors dressed like that?" He asks, eyeing my plain shirt that just about covers my underwear.

"I saw your car and didn't bother. What do you want?"

"I want to talk to you." He demands.

"No. You should go."

"Why?" he asks. "You have someone over?"

"Don't think about it, just like you don't think about me." I state simply and raise a brow.

"What's with you talking like that?"

I ignore his question, keeping my hand on the doorway, "You wanted to tell me something?"

Jungkook raises a brow, inspecting my face momentarily. His eyes jump down at my shirt lifting and exposing the material of my panties. I notice that his lips purse together at the sight, and I'd be lying if I said that I didn't want him to touch me.

"Tell me what you have to tell me." I stay persistent.

"Let me in," he says suddenly, abandoning the words he was supposed to say at first.

"No," giving him a look, I try to close the door, keeping my expression uninterested. "Bye."

Jungkook stops me from locking him out, and I sense his closeness when he looks down at me, creating a sigh to leave my mouth. "What is it?"

"You're still my wife, you know that?"

"How could I forget?" I roll my eyes and watch his expression with amusement. My brows raise in a comic way, lips twitching.

He's so jealous it's funny.

"Stop smiling like that." he demands, getting awkward but still trying to come off as intimidating.

"What do you want to say?" I press further.

"You can't just go around and... talk to random men." He trails off before clearing his throat. My brows draw together slightly and I cross my arms, nodding along. I don't even know where he got that from, but considering I spoke to one of my co-workers at the coffee shop earlier today, my guess is that he was following me around.

 "I'm not interested in other men if that's what you want to know." This leaves his mouth to seal shut and I try to prevent my laughter with pursing my lips. "Now go," I say before shaking my head and leaving him behind.

"Wait." Jungkook walks in and I watch expectantly. "I...I want you back."

"What?"

"Don't make me repeat myself."