It was already 8:30 in the evening and Jungkook wasn't home yet.

We come back home everyday by six though.

The dinner got cold already. We may not talk to each other at home but we always have our meals that together.

Is he not home yet because he is with Mira?

I shook my head trying to stop myself from overthinking.

I made myself comfortable on the couch as I stare at the TV which was playing some kind of a variety show but my attention wasn't on the show at all. I feel restless.

It was close to 9pm that I heard the door locked and shoe steps walking towards the living room.

"Oh shit- I" I hear Jungkook said in a scared voice. "I thought you went to bed."

I stay silent but I want to ask him where has he been. If he was out with his friends, he'd tell me. I know his friends, I know how they are. At least I know he wouldn't do something that he shouldn't when he was with them.

But I know he wasn't with any of his friends.

"Umm I'm hungry.." he said.

Why is he trying to make a conversation when he never did it at first.

"Y/N.. Why are you so quiet?"

"In case you never noticed we are both very much quiet in this house." I snapped.

"I'm a bit late tonight I know, I should-"

"I guess it's still none of my business but I'd still want to know. Where were you?"

"With Mira."

"And I supposed you left after office hours right?"

He nods.

I don't know what should I think anymore but it's not like he owes me anything right? I'm so pissed at him for not telling me about it that I decide to just let the matter drown.

"The food is already on the table, just heat and eat." I stated before making my way up.

"Won't you have dinner -"

"I'm not hungry." I said before rushing to the room.

I head towards the couch in the room and hid under the duvet and let the tears run down.

I sob quietly questioning myself whether I should have asked if anything happened or I did just fine.

Did he get back with her?

A few minutes later, I hear the room's door opened and Jungkook walking inside till he reached the couch.

I feel his hands fixing the duvet to tuck me in better.

He then walks to the dressing table and a few seconds later, I hear the bathroom door closes.

I hide myself more under the duvet and I let the tears flow until I fell asleep.

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A week went by and Jungkook and I were back as we were. No conversation at all.

But this time, it's me! He tried to start a conversation with me but I refused to cooperate. I'm mad. I'm still mad at him.

He is breaking my heart without knowing that he is doing it. I've had enough of suffering. I don't want to feel hurt, I don't want to be hurt anymore.

"Ma'am? Mr Jeon is coming to your office right now. Will it be fine?" Louise said

I feel my heart missing a beat as I hear that, but I know he is coming for work purposes.

"Yes! It's fine!" I replied.

A few minutes later, I hear a knock and the door opened revealing Jungkook.

" I'm done with the reviews of the new collection. I heard you made an extra winter exclusive collection and planning on making sales?"

"Yes! I talked about it with the marketing and sales department, I talked to Dad before that, he told me it was a nice idea so I'm going forward with it."

"You didn't tell me though." Jungkook said.

"Tell you what?"

"About your idea? I thought I should have been the first one to know. We've been working on stuffs together -"

"Don't take it personally, I wanted to know Dad's opinion on that first and obviously I had to confirm if it's gonna work or not."

"I just thought that I deserved to know about it-"

"Why? Sorry if I sounded rude but why? Dad is still the Chairman, and he's been helping me a lot to manage stuffs -"

"I've been helping too! I've been guiding you since the beginning and since we are a couple and everyone knows that here, I guess I should hear your plans from you instead of others. What will others think if they come to know that I knew nothing of whatever you're planning?"

"And why is that a problem?" I questioned back.

Jungkook stared at me blankly, perhaps thinking on what to say.

"Are you involving our personal matters with our professional lives?" He asked.

"And why would I do that?"

"Because you're mad at me. You refuse to talk to me at home or whenever we are alone and now at work also you're doing the exact same thing."

"I never mix my personal life with my professional one, Mr Jeon. I know what I'm doing. I refuse to talk to you at home because you never wanted to interact with me anyways so why does it matter now? And at the office, I literally tell you everything, just this project, I did not really talk to you but it's nothing related to our personal matter."

"Oh really??" Jungkook scoffed. "You've been talking about work with Dad a lot Y/N, do you think I'm stupid?"

"And so? So what if I'm discussing work with Dad more? He is the Chairman, he helps me, he deserves to know -"

"Oh bullshit."Jungkook snapped." I know you're mad at me and because of how you're acting at work, Dad's going to think that we have issues."

"Well one day or the other, he has to know about how his son is perhaps trying to cheat-"

"I'm not cheating on you, Y/N."

"I'm married to you. I'm your wife. So technically even if we don't have this love relationship between us, it still counts as cheating when you're seeing another woman." I retorted.

"Oh for God's sake, Y/N. I'm not cheating on you. I'm not seeing any other woman."

"Oh yes not any other woman but your ex." I scoffed.

"Can you stop-"

"No can YOU stop? I don't want to talk to you Jungkook, just leave me alone."

"I'm not going anywhere until you let me talk."

"I said I don't want to talk to you Jungkook. Get the hell out." I get up from my seat. "Just get out."

"No I won't. I want to talk to you."

"You never did before right? So why now huh? Why do you want to talk to me?"

"Cause you're my wife and I fucking need to explain things for you to not misunderstand me." He said.

I stare at Jungkook as I try to process what he just said.

He called me his wife? Well yes I am but him admitting it makes me feel.. butterflies..

"Y/N.. Please!"

"Fine." I said. "But not now. We'll talk at home. Please!"

"Okay! We'll do just as you want." He started. "Let's go out for dinner."

"I'll be fine having dinner at home."

"This wasn't a question. Wait for me after work, we'll go out for dinner. I'll see you in a few hours." He said before leaving my office.

"We'll do just as you want." He said.

Will we actually?

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A few readers asked me if this ff going to be a short story or not.

I honestly don't know but I think it'll be safe to say that this might be a short story.

Let's just see how it develops.

I'm wishing for at least fifteen chapters.

Let's see💜

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