Jungkook stood behind you, with a grim expression on his face.

"You should've told me earlier that this is what you want."

Jungkook stated in his monotonous. There was no hint of sadness nor any hidden emotion as he claimed it. It hurts you more because it sounded as if he was letting you go.

No words escaped your throat as you stared at the cold-eyed Jungkook. Hoseok observed your expression before curling a smirk on his lips.

Hoseok stood up from his seat before halting beside you. He wrapped his arm around your shoulders. Your eyes instantaneously widened as you gaped at him in surprise.

"Yeah, this is what we want."

Hoseok suddenly uttered nonsense ㅡ his hand grasping your arm firmly, as if you would disappear if he lets go. You were in a daze and only managed to stay silent. Some attentions were settled on you, Jungkook and Hoseok.

"Ah, of course. It seemed like I had disturbed your moment there. I apologized."

Hoseok scoffed. You watched him ㅡ perplexed.

"More like.. didn't you followed us here?"

You let out a small unheard gasp. Your hesitant eyes met Jungkook's. You quickly broke the eye contact and continued staring at the floor.

"Follow? Why would I? I was here to get a cup of coffee and saw you two here. I have no reason to follow a couple on a date."

Jungkook shot a wide smile. Knowing it was very much fake and forced, you gripped your fists tightly. You knew, he worded it that way to hurt your feelings.

"Hoseok, let's go."

You said randomly. You gently yanked away Hoseok's hand that was resting on your shoulder. You wanted to disappear from Jungkook's sight no matter what.

"Already dropping the honorifics. Jeon Eunhee."

You abruptly discontinued your steps. Your hands shaking as he mentioned your surname.

"Jeon..?"

Hoseok uttered in confusion.

"You have the same surname as Jungkook, I see."

Hoseok smiled and laughed alone while you and Jungkook stayed in silent, knowing why you suddenly trembled in fear.

"Let's go."

You ignored Jungkook's statement and dragged Hoseok out of the store.

Night has fallen again upon the busy city. Charcoal coloured canvas splattered with white dots ㅡ bringing the nostalgia out of the mankind. Déjà vu made its appearance and once again, you drank with Hoseok at the bar.

Dripping mascara stained your cheeks. Smudged matte lipstick and alcohol scent glued on you.

"He is such an a**hole!"

You shout whole heartedly before taking another shot of martini. You knew that you have low tolerance towards alcohol but that what makes you wanted to drink.

"I really hate being sober because it hurts to accept the reality."

You mumbled to yourself as you sniffed and giggled a second later. Hoseok was once again appalled by the drunken you even though it wasn't his first time.

"You really say what you want when you drunk, Jeon Eunhee."

Hoseok smiled as he stared at your hideous face that was smudged with makeup.

"Eunhee, I ㅡ"

As Hoseok managed to utter another word, nausea caught in your head and slowly, your eyelids sealed as you rested your head on the countertop. Hoseok watched in terror and he muttered curses under his breath.

"Great, Jung Hoseok. Now you have to carry her."

Hoseok sarcastically talked to himself as he reached his hands towards you waist.

But his hands were suddenly stopped by another two pair of hands. Hoseok cocked a brow before lifting his head up to see Jungkook with a slight frown on his face.

"That's enough. I'll take care of the rest."

Hoseok smirked playfully.

"So, you were following us?"

"Why? You have a problem?"

Jungkook said, gripping on your waist before hoisting your unconditional body up on his shoulder within a single breath.

"Yes, I do. What makes you think you have the right to still be involve with her?"

Hoseok furrowed his brows at Jungkook. Jungkook chortled unhumorously at Hoseok's naïve statement.

"Of course I have the right. I am her husband."

"I didn't ask for a joke."

"And who said I was joking?"

Hoseok scoffed ㅡ his knuckles turning white as he balled his fists in anger. Thinking it was a joke, Hoseok lashed out at him.

"What now? Are you regretting that you didn't treat her better and now you have to go that far and claiming yourself as her husband?"

Hoseok hissed at Jungkook in low dangerous tone.

"Jung Hoseok, you know I'm not that pathetic to do that. If you still don't believe me, I could bring our marriage file for you. Nonetheless, she's my wife and I won't let you drink with her anymore."

Hoseok squinted his eyes at Jungkook when he heard Jungkook's statement. Jungkook walked away from the scene with Eunhee sleeping on his shoulder.

"Why did you married her? You don't love her."

Jungkook halted. His sleek black shoes reverberated in the empty bar.

"Who said I don't love her?"