Y/n's POV

Hmm, it's 9pm and he hasn't been home.

I thought he'll be quick.

I turned the lights off and i laid down.

Jungkook's POV

"You should've gone home an hour ago, your wife must be wondering." Taehyung said.

I swirled my glass around to hear the ice clink against it.

"You think i don't know that?"

"What's the problem then"

I sighed.

"Can't say it"

"Come on~ give me a try~"

"It's an arranged marriage.."

"That's not how i see it.."

"What?"

"I think you like her-"

"No-"

"You're so guarded when it comes to her, haven't you seen yourself?"

I sighed.

"But what's so wrong about it?" He asked.

"That's the problem.. nothing's wrong."

Y/n's POV

I woke up hearing the bedroom door open.

I turned to look and it's Jungkook.

I looked at the clock and it's 12am.

How irresponsible of him.

He starts to undress so i turned back to face the wall and sleep.

Few seconds and i feel the bed shift.

Wow he reeks.

"Sorry wife"

He spoke out of nowhere.

"It's fine..nothing to be sorry about"

Wife..

I closed my eyes.

-next day-

I woke up before him.

I bathe, cooked then cleaned the house a little.

I heard footsteps coming down and i'm confused..

"Why aren't you ready for work?"

He just came down with shorts.

"You weren't beside me when i woke up"

"Uh.. so?"

"So?" He repeated while slowly walking towards me.

I back away until my back hits the counter.

He caged me with his hands.

"We're married, where's my kiss."

"Excuse me??"

"You heard me."

"Why??"

"Does it have to have a reason?"

"Jungkook are you bored? I'm fine if you like to mingle with girls, i would like to have fun as well, we could divorce after a year-"

I stopped talking when his face looks pissed.