Lips Of An Angel JJK 🔞

Twenty One

After the disaster of a press conference I decided to hide in my room for as long as possible, not failing to notice my phone constantly vibrating with messages and phone calls from my husband, obviously trying to talk me into believing that everything that I've heard and read is a lie.

But as my curiosity gets the better of me, I decide I would love to hear what he has to say, so as my phone rings again I finally answer his call.

"Hello?" I sigh, his voice instantly cutting in.

"Baby!" He yells. "Where have you been?? I've been calling you all night!"

"No Jin! You are not the one that gets to ask the questions here!" I snap, feel my eyes already begin to sting with tears. "Why? Why did you do this to me?" I say a little quieter, feeling my pain start to fall from my eyes.

"Baby, nothing has happened I swear! You know I would never do that to you." He defends, his blatant lies making my fists clench in anger.

"Stop lying to me!!!" I scream, my foot voluntarily stamping on the floor.

"Baby I'm not lying!"

"Then what the fuck was she doing leaving my house at 7am?!"

"She wasn't here! I have no idea where the photos came from but it wasn't taken when they say it was. You know the kinda shit they will make up just to try and tear us down!" Jin raises his voice.

Sighing as I stay silent I hear a very faint knock on my door. Leaving Jin on loudspeaker on the bed, I creeped over to the door and opened it quietly to reveal Jungkook stood the other side, a sympathetic smile on his face.

Bringing my finger up to my mouth to tell him to keep quiet, I motion for him to come inside, Jin still yelling through the speaker as I pick up the phone.

"You just need to trust me as your husband baby, that when I tell you that nothing is going on between Kelly and I, it's the truth."

Scoffing as he hears Jin talking bullshit to me, Jungkook takes a seat on the edge of the bed watching me lift my phone up, listening to the rest of Jin's conversation that he seems to be having with himself.

"What if I told you Jin, that I know you are lying because Jungkook has told me that he knows of your affair?"

"Then I'd say he's fucking lying too! He's your ex Y/N, do you really think you can trust what he says?!"

Shaking his head as Jin says this, Jungkook pulls his phone out of his pocket tapping on the screen until he lifts it to face me, showing me pictures on his phone of messages between Kelly and Jin, the only evidence I need.

"And what if I said he has proof Jin?" I sigh. "Is that fake too?"

"Yes!" Jin yells. "Baby, I don't know what I can say to make you believe me but I promise you, I haven't been cheating on you."

"There is nothing you can say Jin." I sigh once more. "We will discuss this when I get home. I'll see you in three weeks."

Hanging up before he can respond, I throw the phone down onto the mattress as Jungkook hangs his head.

"Do you believe him?" Jungkook says in a low voice, keeping his head down as I take a seat on the carpet.

"Not a word." I shake my head. "But I need to be smart about this. He's obviously happy thinking I'm stupid enough to believe his lies. So why not use that to my advantage?"

"How?" Jungkook frowns as he looks down at me.

"I don't know. But I want him to suffer." I smirk, Jungkook gulping at my evil smile.

"Are you going to file for divorce?"

"I am." I nod. "Are you?"

Dropping his head again, he nods in response. "I guess I'm just upset about having a failed marriage."

"But you're not the one that failed Jungkook, she is."

"I know, but maybe if I was a better husband then she wouldn't feel the need to do these things."

"Jungkook listen to me." I say as I sit up on my knees, resting my hands on top of his that sit on his thighs. "If a person cheats, it comes from deep inside of them. They are selfish and nothing can be done about it. Don't you dare think that you are to blame for this. You are an incredible man, especially when in a relationship. I should know." I smile up at him, his head lifting to look at me.

"You're incredible too." He smiles, linking his fingers with mine. "Will we ever be happy again?"

"Of course we will. This is just a minor hiccup."

"I mean, will we ever be happy again. Together?"

"Jungkook." I groan as I sit back on the floor. "It has been less than 24 hours since I found out about everything and less than 20 minutes since I've decided to divorce him. I'm not so sure about moving on just yet."

"But in the future?" He questions, slipping off of the bed to kneel in front of me.

"Possibly." I nod, starting to feel nervous as his eyes move rapidly over my face.

"Don't make me wait Angel to find out." He whispers, edging closer. "Please let me have the only thing I've ever wanted."

"What's that?" I say with a shaky breath, feeling his nose brush against mine as I close my eyes.

Leaning his body closer, his lips finally connect with mine, pushing his body into me as I lean back on my hands. Sucking in a large breath through my nose I let myself enjoy the moment feeling his lips once again, the same lips I have been thinking about for the past 10 years.

"You taste just like I remember." He whispers against my lips, raising his hands to hold my face. "So sweet."

Gripping the collar of his shirt, I pull him closer to me, pressing my chest against his as he guides me until my back is pressed against the floor.

Slipping his tongue inside my mouth, I moan into the kiss as I feel him resting himself between my legs.

Pulling away from the kiss, Jungkook rests his forehead on mine as we catch our breath, staring into each other's eyes.

Seeing his eyes start to glisten with tears, I reach up and wipe it away as he gives me a tight lipped smile before pecking my lips one more time.

"I'm so sorry for hurting you the way I did all that time ago Angel. But I promise, you will never ever be hurt like that again. Not by my hands."

"You did it for me Jungkook." I smile up at him, his tears making my own threaten to fall. "You thought you were helping me by walking away. At least that's what you told me."

"And now I know that was my first mistake. I won't make a second. Not with you." He shakes his head, leaning down and kissing me hard as his hand reaches inside my shirt.

So glad it's Sunday. I plan on being veeeery lazy today.
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