𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 ᴛᴋ

Jungkook take a step closer, grabbing both Taehyung arms and pinning them above his head; the tip of their noses touching. His eyes widened and he gulped audibly at their close proximity. Jungkook jaw clenched.

Jk: I forbid you to hangout with him from now on.

Taehyung cocked his head slightly as if challenging Jungkook.

Th: And who the fuck are you to forbid me?

Jk: I'm your husband, Jeon Taehyung

Jungkook stated firmly. That made him scoff. And a slight smirk formed on his face.

Th: Husband? I don't consider you my husband, you fucking idiot. You will never be my husband.

It shouldn't mean anything to Jungkook. It shouldn't hurt Jungkook but he couldn't help but feel the pang of hurt straight at his heart. Jungkook slowly lowered Taehyung arms that hewas pinning above his head and he took that opportunity to shove Jungkook back and he turned around to leave.

Jk: You are my Husband, Taehyung. And I am your husband. We are officially married!

Jungkook stated once again to prove his point. Taehyung stopped and looked at Jungkook over his shoulder.

Th: So what if we got married officially? You are not my husband. Jungkook I will never consider you that.

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

ᴛᴏᴩ ᴋᴏᴏᴋ
ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ᴛᴀᴇ

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