"Okay then. Find the girl and go out with her. I'm planning to go out with that boy." You said banging the spoon on the table.

"Listen to me first. Now comes the most interesting part." He spoke while chewing.

"Don't tell me." You placed your palms on your ears but then removed them to eat.

"We had some sexy time together." He added making you choke on the food.

"W-what? Jungook!" You shouted mad and shocked.

"Oh my god! That felt so real to be a dream." He commented with a smirk dancing on his lips making you roll your eyes in annoyance.

"Look at you! Being married and having fun with another girl." You spoke standing up and walking to the sink.

"When did I mention that I was having fun with another woman?" He asked snaking his arms around your waist from the back.

"What do you mean?" You asked confused.

"I had some extremely steamy time with the girl in my arms right now." He whispered in your ears huskily making you go all red.

"D-don't you try to cover up." You fake warned.

"I'm not. But I see, you are so possessive over me, aren't you?" He chuckled placing a peck on your shoulder.

"I don't like to share what's mine. Especially my personal husband." You spoke and your nose flared in anger and pride. He laughed.

"Personal husband? You coined a new term, girl!" He said turning you in his direction and placing a soft kiss on your neck.

"How about we give each other a hickey?" You suggested making him step away from you being all flustered.

"I think I've got some work to do. I'll see you later." He tried his best to escape.

"That's on my bucket list. I want one." You whined squatting down and sticking to his leg.

"What are you doing Y/n?" He asked blankly.

"I want a hickey." You told with puppy eyes. He made you stand up and placed you on the kitchen counter again. He parted away your legs and stood in between them.

"Where are you learning such things from?" He asked brushing his lips against yours.

"Dramas." You spoke with doe eyes.

"Stop watching them. They're ruining you." He smiled against your lips.

"But hickeys look cool. I saw it on social media as well." You explained.

"It'd hurt a bit, do you know that?" He asked snuggling in your neck and sniffing the natural fragrance of your body.

"Does it? I didn't know that. How do you know that? Have you given or gotten one?" You asked with raised brows.

"I never got one and I never gave one too." He chuckled placing hot open mouth kisses starting from your neck to your shoulder. Your mouth flew open at the sensations you were going through.

"Jungkook-ah!" You moaned clutching onto his shoulders.

"You'll scream more when I give you a hickey. You still want one?" He spoke stopping with his acts.

"No, I don't want a hickey anymore." You pouted pushing him away.

"Get ready now. We're going out." He told and you nodded.

Two of you entered the place where Jimin's birthday party was held.

"I told you I don't wanna come here." You spoke clutching onto his forearm.

"Talk to him and sort it all out." He said taking a seat. You were seated beside him with your arm entangled in his.

"How did you manage to contact him?" You asked closing your eyes to relax.

"I just asked Jimin Hyung for the phone number of the manager of this place and it was all done, as simple as that." He said making you hum.

A few minutes later, your Dad arrived in a not-so-good condition. He sat in front of you while coughing a bit.

"Here." You offered him the glass of water placed on the table. He shook his head in 'no'.

"I'll be out for a while." Jungkook said and walked out instantly.

"How have you been Y/n?" He asked after a moment of silence.

"I'm fine. You?" You spoke.

"I'm also doing well. You've grown up a lot." He smiled faintly.

"People do grow despite the absence of anyone." You murmured.

"I'm sorry. It acted insensitively last time." He said.

"I'm not supposed to be saying this but, how is your Mom doing?" He spoke feebly.

"She died a few months back. Probably doing better than here up there." You spoke staring at the clear sky from the window.

"Oh my god! I feel so sorry for you. I'm sorry, I'm responsible for all your miseries." He spoke looking down.

"I won't say 'it's okay because it's not. We could have lived peacefully only if you hadn't abandoned us for a random chick." You spoke, this time boldly, without any hint of tears in your eyes.

"I know. I ruined your life and I'm probably paying for all that these days." He said.

"What do you mean?"

"I lost my shares in the company, a few months after I left you and your mom. I had no income source. The lady, for whom I abandoned the people who truly loved me left me as I no more had any power or money. Since then, I've been working here and there to earn and survive." He told.

"What about your husband? I can no longer address you as my daughter as I lost all the rights to do so. I just want you to know that I regret abandoning you and your Mom for real. I curse myself every day for doing that to you. I'm sorry." He broke down with his last sentence. You said nothing but just looked away to not burst into tears this time, you wanted to act strong.

"I wish I could see you getting married. I want to know about your husband and your married life like all fathers do. I want to experience the feeling of being a grandpa once."

TO BE CONTINUED...