《Rebellious Spouse {T.K}》Chapter - 21
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It's been two months, since taehyung and jungkook's marriage. Everything was going pretty fine with the couple.
Jungkook was adjusting into the family just okay. No one treats him badly or misbehaves or else he won't keep his big mouth shut. Other that little cold war between somin and jungkook everything was alright.
It was usual morning somin came down stairs to grab a white shirt of jongin from the laundry room as the male wanted to wear that particular shirt.
She was shuffling through her husband's ironed clothes basket with an irritated frown on her face. Well jongin isn't really an affectionate husband. And seeing taehyung being so caring towards jungkook erks her a lot. She somehow controls her emotions but when ever jongin talk to her a little sternly or without any affection she gets back that bitter feeling.
Both were complete stranger when they got married. Even after 5 years jongin is still reserved to show her his feelings. It's not like he hates her or doesn't love her, it's just that he doesn't know how to show his feelings. Sometimes in order to get affection the other party should try to make the other open up but somin never really tried that and blame jongin for being cold and workaholic.
She got the shirt and pulled it out carefully and was about to walk out but stopped when she saw a hook attached to a lace, peeking out from between jungkook's clothes basket.
Frowning she pulled it out and it was a bralette. She was surprised because every member in the family washes their own lingerie or underwear as it's kind of unethical to let others wash our private clothes.
It was really disgusting to her that jungkook gave his dirty lingerie to the maids to wash.
Also the fact that, yesterday was sunday and taehyung and jungkook went for an outing made her insides burn in jealousy.
Jongin rarely took her out on a date, even if they go, it would be for jungmin's sake.
She stared at the pretty black lace and smirked before keeping it where it was and walked out.
Every one left for work after breakfast and jungkook left for his room. He wanted to video call his friends from US.
Yejin was reading a magazine when somin came and sat beside her.
"Um! Mom", she called the older who just hummed without looking away from the words.
"We aren't supposed to give our inner wears to the maids, right?", she asked casually.
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? You are living here for 5 years now", yejin said plainly, without giving it much thought.
"This morning I went to grab oppa's shirt I..um..saw a lingerie with jungkook's washed clothes", she said side eyeing the older lady who frowned before finally looking at somin.
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"What? Are you sure it's not a part of his dress or something", she enquired.
"Mom I surely know the difference", she said as a matter of fact holding the urge to roll her eyes.
"But why? He shouldn't do that", she mumbled to herself.
"May be it's his old habit, you know", somin shrugged.
"Suzy", yejin called an old maid who came running to her.
"Yes maam",
"Tell jungkook to come down stairs", she ordered as the other left.
After 5 minutes or so, jungkook came down and went towards his mother-in-law.
"Yes mom", he said hiding his bored look and sat on the single couch.
"Don't you know a little manners, jungkook..?", she started sternly which made jungkook frown.
"What did I do?", he asked straightforwardly.
"Why did you give your dirty lingerie to the maid? Look you may have this habit from your parents home but here you have to wash your own inner wears.. It's really unethical and disgusting thing", yejin rambled with a hint of mock in her voice.
"Wait wait wait... When did I even give my lingerie to the maid. I wash my own because my mother taught me to do so", he said with equal stern voice because he wasn't wrong in here and how dare she indirectly mock his parents.
"Watch your tone jungkook.. I myself saw your lingerie among your clothes", somin said in annoyance.
"How can you see when I never give it... I know these manners you don't have to tell me.. It's common sense", he said without hiding his rage.
"Oh really wait then", somin said before storming toward the laundry room. Yejin was quite after what jungkook said, she need to verify first before scolding him. It was his first ever mistake anyway.
Somin came out with a maid assigned for washing clothes trailing behind her with jungkook's clothes basket. She kept it on the small table amd pulled out the lingerie.
Jungkook's eyes widen seeing that. He really doesn't remember putting it in the laundry basket then how come it's here. And even if he puts it in there, he makes sure to take those out before the maid take the basket away.
"What will you say now?", somin smirked internally.
"Jungkook.. Leave whatever happened and make sure it doesn't repeat again. Wash your lingerie and if I ever see it in the laundry room again, you will wash your own clothes from that very moment", yejin said sternly.
"I never give them in the first place.. Why are you scolding me without any reason, mom? Do you think I will lie.. Then ask chinsun, if she ever washed my dirty lingerie", jungkook stood up in rage. He can't tolerate fake accusations that to just for mere lingerie. Yes he have no idea how it was here but he didn't give it intentionally.
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Yejin stood up angrily as well.
"Don't forget whom you are talking with, jungkook", she lowly said with gritted teeth.
"Chinsun.. Tell mom, have you ever washed my lingerie?", jungkook asked the trembling maid, completely ignoring yejin.
"N-no maam", she shuttered, somin so wanted to curse. Where as yejin's expression soften.
"What? Are you sure?", yejin enquired.
"Y-yes maam. Jungkook sir never gives his lingerie to me.. It might have came by mistake", she said a little confidently this time.
"I told you mom.. You shouldn't get angry just by listening to someone who doesn't know any anything", jungkook said the last line staring at somin, with rage filled eyes.
"Alright.. It was a mistake then.. Just be careful from next time", yejin said calmly and sat down again feeling a little, tiny bit guilty for scolding jungkook without knowing the proper truth.
"Well strange mistake.. Because I never keep them with the clothes anyway", somin shrugged because she remembered the other day how taehyung was collecting jungkook's clothes.
"That's why we shouldn't let out husband to collect our dirty clothes", she mocked smoothly as if she was talking to herself.
Jungkook's expression hardened again as he very well knows what she was talking about. Where as yejin gave a confused look at her as if asking what she was talking about.
"Um! I saw taehyung collecting jungkook's dirty clothes and putting them in the laundry basket may be he put these by mistake", she said shamelessly.
Yejin was embarrassed and awkward because it's about her son and his private matters. She was about to stop somin but jungkook beat her.
"What my husband do for me behind closed doors that's non of your business, Somin noona", he said through gritted teeth.
"Also.. How shameless you can be talking about a couple's private matters in front of an elder who happens to be our mother. Did you forget your so called manners just because you want to show case me as the bad one?", he further added.
"Shut up.. You are the shameless one to let your husband collect your dirty lingerie", she retorted.
"Just because your husband don't do stuffs for you, doesn't mean my husband won't as well. He can even touch my used napkin and it will be of my least of bothers because he is my husband", jungkook said without filtering his words and he knew exactly where to hit. He wanted to say many other things but yejin decided to meddle before things get more dirty.
Yejin and chinsun was so embarrassed that both of their face were completely red.
"Enough you too.. I won't tolerate these drama in my home just for some filthy topic.. Somin apologize for creating this misunderstanding and jungkook you too for raising your voice at her, she is elder than you.. And make up", yejin said with authority lacing her voice.
"I am not the one wrong in here so please mom, don't force me to apologize. If I think I did anything wrong I would do it by myself.. And I don't need her fake sorry as well.. And clearly we can never make up.. I will be in the room", he said before storming towards his own room without waiting for anyone's reply.
"See mom how arrogant he is", somin was quick to point out.
"It was your fault too", yejin stated before leave the place leaving behind a annoyed somin.
At evening taehyung came back home and was surprised to see jungkook wasn't there to welcome him with his adorable smile which take away all his tiredness.
He went to their room and saw jungkook sketching on their bed, which was a complete mess as art supplies were scattered around. Taehyung sighed because kind of gussed what might be the reason of this mess.
Whenever jungkook gets angry or frustrated, he paint to relief his stress.
"Love", taehyung called softly, sitting on the bed grabbing the drawing male's attention.
"Oh you came", jungkook gave a small smile and pecked his lips.
Taehyung caressed his cheeks making the younger close his eyes with a sigh of satisfaction.
"What happened?", the older asked making the other chuckle.
"You know me so well", he shook his head still chuckling.
"I sure do? So who made my baby frustrated so much", taehyung said playfully to make the younger smile.
"First of all.. You are my baby secondly, your so called noona decided to play with fire", jungkook smirked shaking his head.
"Somin noona?", taehyung asked knowingly.
"Who else", jungkook rolled his eyes.
"You know how she is, don't let her words get to you. She has a bitter mouth from the beginning", taehyung said in disappointment. He doesn't like her attitude as well but not like he has anything to do for that.
"Yeah", jungkook sighed.
"I just came back.. Will you give me this gloomy face..I worked so hard all day, I deserve some rewards", taehyung pouted at the younger.
"Is that so", jungkook quirked his brows.
"Uh-huh", taehyung said eyeing jungkook's lips, while licking his own.
"What my baby wants then?", jungkook bit his bottom lip at which taehyung almost groaned.
"Some treats would do", he mumbled.
Jungkook didn't waist anytime and straddled taehyung's lap before slamming his lips against the other's. Taehyung groaned squeezing jungkook's waist and boobs at the same time making him moan. The older stood up as jungkook wrapped his legs around his torso, tugging on the other's hair and taehyung walked inside the washroom, fondling with jungkook's ass cheeks, closing the door with his leg.
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