This is based on the side couple of the BL Drama "Jazz for Two".
This will be an epilogue and revision for their story which will continue after Juha punches Doyoon that one night.
After Juha punches Doyoon, everything changes. Hurt and humiliated, Doyoon decides it's time to let go-for Juha's sake, if not his own. He shuts him out completely, convincing himself it's for the best. But as the days drag on, the weight of their broken connection becomes unbearable. Doyoon reaches his breaking point and makes a life-altering decision: to leave, to start fresh, to escape the ghost of what once was.
Juha, initially relieved by Doyoon's departure, soon finds himself consumed by thoughts of him. Why can't he stop thinking about him? One restless night, Juha ventures into the vibrant chaos of Seoul's nightlife and stumbles into a gay club, nervous and out of place. Then, across the room, he sees him. Doyoon, radiant and confident, a vision Juha never fully appreciated-until now.
As fate weaves their paths back together, their story unfolds through both their eyes, delving deep into their raw emotions and unspoken truths. Can Juha finally face his feelings and fight for what he truly wants? And if he does, will Doyoon, still nursing a broken heart, even give him the chance?
Is this destiny, or just a cruel twist of fate?
You'll have to read to find out.
❝You're never going to be my wife. Never going to be anything close to my Michae. You're just a fucking babysitter for Seol. Don't forget that,❞ he growled, pinning her down with a slewing glare. "Get out of my room."
She quivered softly, her doe eyes blinking. "B-But didn't we marry?" Her tiny hands tightened on her plushie.
"Marriage doesn't mean dogshit to me." He started pushing her out of his room because there was no way he was letting this freak sleep in here. Crazy childish bitch.
"Issok, I'll make Seol a big good girl like me, then you'll like me too, Jungkookie." She grinned, innocent to his hate, and pressed an adorable kiss on his cheeks. "Wanna play-"
He harshly shoved her out before she could finish and slammed the room's door shut. Stumbling, her cute little figure fell on the ground and her tushie hurt. "Ow! So mean. Hmph, I don wanna play wichyu too!" She stomped up and went to the other room while clutching on to the plushie for moral support.
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Jeon Jungkook finds himself in the trickiest situation of his life when his family falls in love with a 22 year old woman, who has little space syndrome, and selects her as his second wife. All he can muster up is hate and disgust when he looks at her. No doubt she is amazing with his daughter Seol. That didn't mean she was getting a space in his heart or actually be his wife.
She happens to be the sweetest, kindest and adorable death to him, and a beam of sunlight in his bleak dark life. Whatever he had touched had broken down, now she was gifting her joyful touch to it and bringing it back to life. Against his wishes, she was playing with the strings of his heart too easily, without a single clue of being so effortlessly beautiful inside-out.
In this unknowing whirl of bringing things back to life, she might have also touched Jungkook's heart and it was coming back alive. For her. Was this the start of falling in love all over again?
Why was his cold-heart starting to beat yet again?