"Oh God! " someone exclaimed.

Both our eyes turned towards door, Mom and Aunt Staphie were standing.

"I-" Y/n was unable to speak.

I sit up with y/n still on my lap and pinched her lightly, so she could move.

Her eyes widened, she looked at me with her pink cheeks and quickly pulled herself away from me, realising that we are in a very inappropriate position.

"Guys, you need to calm your harmones. Atleast, in living room." My mom sit on other side of sofa.

"I- we -I- we are s-sorry." Y/n made a sentence with her broken embrassed tone. She sit beside me quietly looking down on carpet.

I sit beside her too, I couldn't control my smile.

"You guys need to stop this, this is living room. What if your father saw this?" My mom embrassed my wife more.

"Sorry momma, we weren't doing anything, just playing." I defended this shy tamato.

"Play in your room," Noona joined us with tray of food. Y/n helped her with trembling hands.

"Okay mom," I giggled to surpass my laugh.

"I wanted to confess something. " My mom stated.

"What it is?" I asked, smiling.

"I am very happy for both of you, whenever I look at both of you. It just make me glad and satisfied that, y'all her happy." She teared up while speaking.

Me and Y/n looked at each other with stressful look.

We both know what we are hiding and looking at her, I don't think in some years we can't get apart from each other.

"Happy birthday Momma!" Everyone chanted a birthday song for Mrs. Jeon.

She lightly sniffled, cutting cake in pieces.

After a little celebration we were back to our room. "When do I have to drop you, tomorrow?" I questioned.

"It's cancelled. " she told me.

"Why?" I abruptly asked.

"I don't know. Maybe busy, we will meet later." She answered.

"Okay. I have to meet someone tomorrow. What will you do?" I questioned.

"No idea, maybe acting, what I always do. Can I go and meet my parents?" She questioned turning around.

I didn't even give my opinion and she spoke. "don't get your hopes too high. I am only asking you to know if I have any other tasks to do."

What a brat?

Can she be nice to me for like once.

"You can go." I sighed.

"Are you okay?" She questioned me.

"Why do you care?" I blurted out.

"For once, can you be nice to me. It's not like I am going to kill you right instant." She muttered but loud enough for me to hear.

"For your kind information, you almost killed me in living room." I rolled my eyes.

"Pfft... it's not my fault that reality behind muscle man is a puss cat." She laughed at me making fun of my manly handsome, sexy body.

"What the- I am not pussy cat. Look at this." I showed her my biceps. "And this, they are so big and strong, they can squeeze your tiny face." I showed her my triceps.

"I am not interested." She rolled her eyes.

"Wait a second, " I took off my shirt and stood in front of her.

"Look at these abs, you will never find anyone stronger than me. You are kitty over here, lose. " I spat.

"As if, then why didn't these muscles work when I was strangling you?" She raised her brow.

"I was protecting you, if I would throw you, you would have landed on floor and pretty badly, young lady." I flicked her forehead.

"Yah! Stupid. That freaking hurts!" She whined rubbing her forehead.

"Do I look like I care?" I stuck my tongue out and wore my shirt back.

"Fuck you!" She shouted.

"Try me." It slipped from my mouth so smoothly.

"What the hell? " she muttered ignoring my existence.

I shouldn't have said that it's very awkward now.

"Your seat belt. " I told her as soon as we sit in car to leave to her parents.

"Patience, dude." She dryly replied and fasten her seat belt. I turn ignition on and soon drive to her parents house.

I parked car right in front of her house. Her house oddly look quiet.

She went out of car and ringed bell. After waiting for like eternity. No one decided to open up. "Hey, call them." She sighed and came back in car.

"I did. They aren't picking up. I guess I will stick to you today." She grinned looking st me.

"No way. You go get cab for yourself and go home." I told her.

"Hey, I know you are going to meet Jimin, let's meet him together. " she spoke like she knows everything.

"How the hell you knew that?" I glared at her.

"Jimin texted me and told me to come with you. He wants to talk to me." She stated so casually.

"No way, you get out of my car, he is my friend and I am going to meet him. You go somewhere else." I bit my inner cheek.

"Look at this," she showed me her phone screen that has my mum number on it.

"What?"

"I will call Eomma and tell her, that you kicked me out of your car. Okay? " she raised her brow.

"You wouldn't dare to!" I threatened her.

"Okay," she suddenly swiped and bell started ringing.

"Fine, fine." I fustratedly bumped my first on stearing getting angry at her behaviour. She chuckled and end call.

3:34pm

As soon we reached pub we were supposed to meet, she quickly went out of car and ran inside leaving me behind.

I was supposed to meet jimin , not her.

After locking my car, I entered pub. I saw two tiny figures hugging each other. "Hey!" I caught their attention.

"Hey dude, wassup? " Jimin hugged me.

I rolled my eyes.

"I see you bring your wife too, I thought you wanted to talk something private." Jimin nudged me. I raised my brow and look at him, seriously.

"You are the one who called her here." I pointed at y/n, while she ignored both of us and sit on a stool.

"Kook, why would I call her, when you told me you wanted to discuss something privately." He stated facts but that's what Y/n said.

"She told me you called her." I stated.

Jimin chuckled. "Y/n you are so naive." He smiled at her and she winked him.

"Bro- what the heck?" I palmed Y/n's shoulder.

"I lied to you, Jungkook. I heard you telling your mom that you are going to meet jimin. So I come up with a lie." She smirk at me.

"What the hell? I can't even get rid of your annoying ass at outside of house." I rubbed my knuckles and took a stool next to her. Jimin hyung sit between is, placing a stool there.

"So my lovely Y/n was missing me." He caressed her hair.

"Yes, Jiminie. I miss you twenty - four seven. " she smiled.

"Aww... I miss you too a lot. " Jimin replied to her. I cringed and made a sour face.

"Kook, what you wanted to talk about?" He turned towards me.

"It was a private conversation. "

"You are the one who bring your wife." I glance at Y/n and she was drinking in a daylight. "Yah! Don't drink." I shouted.

She looked at me in a not intrested look and drink again. Jimin ordered and I drank too, a strong one. I can handle.

"Aish this brat." I put my phone and car keys on table.

"Hyung, let's go to that side." I told him.

"I'm leaving." Suddenly Y/n stood up and walk towards dance floor.

"Okay. She is gone. Now what you wanted to talk about?" Jimin asked.

"How was your trip to hometown." I questioned back.

"Jungkook, I swear if you will waste time like this. She will come back." He ignored my question and instead scolded me.

"It's complicated, hyung. " I said and rub my nape. I was trying to find right words to say.

How to start?

From where to start?

My eyes wandered around and a figure at entrance caught my eyes. She looked at me and walk towards me.

"What the hell? " I muttered. She started to walk towards me, while almost running.

Shit shit!

"Hyung, I am going to washroom." I told Jimin hyung and walk to other side and I was right she was coming towards me.

"Yah Kook! " he called my name but I didn't hear him.

I walk towards side and entered dim halls. "Jungkook!" She called me. I fustratedly turned around.

"Now you are stalking me, S!" I hold her arms.

"I just saw you here and thought to have some fun." She put her arms around my neck pulling me down towards her lips.

"S! It's over." I pushed her lightly.

"It's never over for us. Look I dressed for you." She took my hand and put it on her hips.

"Feel me, Jeon" she whispered in my ear rubbing her body on my front. Alcohol took best of me.

I pulled her hair and kissed her neck. Suddenly, I pulled away not feeling right.

"You are changed. You have become a loser. " she spatted, throwing her arms on my collar to open my buttons.

"I will show you, who is loser." And by that I pushed her on wall.

Y/n PoV

I walk to dance floor as Jungkook and Jimin want to discuss something, secretly. I am not even intrested listening to him.

After few minutes, I look at Jimin but he was there alone. "Jimin!" I called him on dance floor.

"Wassup?" He walk towards me.

"Where is Kook? " I questioned looking around. I know he is alone jerk, but he can't left me here by myself, atleast. Maybe I trust him a little.

"Aww, lovely wife, is finding her husband?" Jimin teased me knowing me and Jungkook's relation.

"Not funny, Jimin. Where is he?" I whined a little not getting my answer.

"Chill girl. He went to washroom. By the way, why are you stubborn?"

"I just want to know." I trailed my sentence not knowing answer by myself.

"Tell me truth, sweetheart. " Jimin pulled me back to stool.

"He is just nice to me recently because of his family, I guess or whatever, but I feel like to be in this relation. I need to let go of my past and accept my present with him." I sincerely answered Jimin. As from past few days I've been feeling really secure with this guy.

"So you are in love?" Jimin questioned.

"Jimin, why are you like this? " I face palmed.

"What?" He laughed.

"Love is a big word. I don't love him but even though, I know trust is big word too. But maybe a tiny bit. I trust him, like I know he is a douchebag, but he is also nice and caring. You know what I mean?" I said taking a drink.

"Hmm. I see there is progress. " jimin nodded.

"I am just going to forget my past. To start a new life, I know it's difficult, because my past haunts me but, I can't keep trail of dead ones forever. I need to move on. I - it's so difficult to say this all but, I honestly accept Jungkook, because I know that he is also working for this relation. It's not only me." I put my heart on sleeves and told Jimin literally everything.

Maybe it's alcohol or maybe it's a roller coaster of emotions, I have been going through but I let Jimin know everything.

After Taehyung there are two my friends that's I can trust with my closed eyes. Jimin and Jin for some reason they were always there for me.

"I will go check on that brat." I told Jimin and walk towards restroom area.

I heard grunts and not want to peak at that side. I walk to other side. After looking through rooms and halls I couldn't find Jungkook. While I was returning back.

I heard a familar voice. My eyes looked at nook and cranny and then I found two figures. I don't want to look at them. I want to wash my eyes with holy water.

"Jungkook," I said his name.

"Quick, my wife is here." It was him. I was right. I smiled bitterly. How could I trust a stranger. I am such a fool.

He couldn't see me

He don't that I am here as his back is facing me but guess what? I was wrong to think you are fine man. You are man*

I turned around and walked towards Jimin. "Where is he?"

"Having a private show at hall." I answered.

"I am leaving, Jimin." I told him and walk out.

"Wait, Y/n. I will drop you home. " Jimin ran to me, holding his jacket.

"No, it's fine. I am sober enough to go. Plus I am tired. You also have to do some secret conversation with hi. So I'll be going. Bye jimin." I kissed his cheek and walk out of bar.

Just when I thought I could trust him, he broke me. I don't have any right on him but this is very disgusting.

I never thought of him as so low. It's unforgivable and for some reason it hurts my heart.

I wish, car should pass over me. I die right instant.

Whenever I trust people why they break me.