Amidst the bustling city streets, Seokjin's heart ached with a pain that threatened to consume him. The image of Jungkook's infidelity replayed in his mind, each detail a sharp shard of glass piercing his soul. The argument that followed was a torrent of words, each one a bitter reminder of the broken trust that once bound them together.

Overwhelmed by the weight of his emotions, Seokjin decided to walk home, the cool night air offering a fleeting escape from the turmoil within. His footsteps fell heavy, each one echoing the emptiness that had taken root within him. Tears streamed down his cheeks, unyielding in his attempts to hide them, each drop a silent testament to the love he had lost.

Lost in his sorrow, Seokjin failed to notice the approaching figure until a gentle voice broke through his haze. "Seokjin?" Mingyu's voice was laced with concern, his eyes widening in alarm at the sight of his friend's tears.
Seokjin turned to face the doctor, his face streaked with tears, his eyes red and swollen. The dam of his emotions burst, and he collapsed into Mingyu's arms, his sobs muffled against Mingyu's chest.
The doctor gripped the latter, his heart aching for his friend. He knew there were no easy words to mend Seokjin's broken heart, but he offered a silent presence, a comforting warmth that spoke volumes.
As Seokjin's sobs gradually subsided, Mingyu gently guided him to a nearby park bench. Under the soft glow of the streetlights, they sat in silence for a while, each lost in their thoughts.
Finally, Seokjin broke the silence, his voice trembling with emotion. He recounted the events of the evening, his words painting a vivid picture of the betrayal he had suffered. Mingyu listened patiently, his empathy radiating from his every gesture.

When Seokjin finished, Mingyu didn't offer empty platitudes or false reassurances. Instead, he simply offered his unwavering support. 

"I'm here for you, Seokjin," he said, his voice firm and reassuring. "No matter what happens, I'll be here."

Seokjin's eyes welled up with tears again, but this time they were tears of gratitude. In the midst of his heartbreak, he found solace in Mingyu's friendship, a beacon of light in the darkness that had engulfed him.

As the night wore on, Seokjin and Mingyu continued to talk, their conversation weaving a tapestry of shared memories, unspoken fears, and unwavering support. By the time they parted ways, Seokjin's heart still aches, but it was no longer consumed by despair. A flicker of hope had been ignited, nurtured by Mingyu's kindness and understanding.

The road ahead would be long and arduous, but Seokjin no longer felt alone. He knew that his doctor would be by his side, a steadfast companion on his journey to healing. And with Mingyu's unwavering support, Seokjin knew that he would find the strength to rise above his pain and reclaim his happiness.

Meanwhile, as Jungkook entered their dimly lit apartment, a wave of memories washed over him, each one a vivid reminder of the tumultuous journey he had shared with Seokjin. The memories began with their first encounter, a loveless arrangement driven by convenience and necessity. Their relationship was marked by distance and detachment, a far cry from the passionate connection Jungkook had always yearned for.

Despite the lack of emotional intimacy, they had agreed to a pre-divorce contract, a legal binding that required them to maintain the pretense of a loving marriage for thirty days.

Jungkook had hoped that this contract would somehow spark a genuine connection between them, but his hopes were repeatedly dashed against the rocks of their incompatible personalities.

Then came the day Seokjin lost his memory, a cruel twist of fate that erased all recollection of their loveless marriage and the contract they had entered into. For the first time, Jungkook found himself drawn to Seokjin, seeing him not as a means to an end but as a person worthy of his love and affection.

Their relationship blossomed under the pretense of a new beginning, unaware of the looming expiration of their contract. The days turned into weeks, and the weeks into months, each moment filled with a tenderness Jungkook had never experienced before.

Just as he was on the verge of confessing his true feelings, Seokjin revealed the shocking news of his pregnancy. The revelation sent shockwaves through Jungkook, forcing him to confront the harsh reality of their situation.

Their contract was drawing to a close, and Seokjin's memory would soon return, erasing all trace of their newfound love. Jungkook was torn between his deep affection for Seokjin and the impending end of their relationship.

As he stood in the empty apartment, the memories faded, leaving behind a lingering ache in Jungkook's heart. He yearned for a future with Seokjin, a future where their love could transcend the limitations of their contract and the constraints of time. But he knew that the past could not be rewritten, and the future was shrouded in uncertainty.

Jungkook's phone buzzed with an unexpected notification. It was a text message from an unknown sender, accompanied by a single attachment: a video file.

Hesitantly, he opened the video, his heart pounding with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.
As the video began to play, Jungkook's eyes widened in shock. It was a scene from the park bench, the very spot where he had encountered Seokjin a moment ago.

There, in the soft glow of the streetlights, Seokjin and Mingyu were embracing, their bodies pressed close together, their faces etched with a silent understanding.

The raven felt a surge of emotions course through him: anger, betrayal, and a deep sense of hurt. The image of Seokjin, the man he loved and cherished, finding solace in the arms of another, shattered Jungkook's heart into a million pieces.

He watched the video on repeat, each viewing fueling the fire of jealousy burning within him. The more he watched, the more he convinced himself that their embrace was more than just a gesture of comfort. There was a tenderness, a longing in their eyes that couldn't be mistaken.

As the video ended, Jungkook's mind raced with questions. What was the meaning of their embrace? Had Seokjin been seeing Mingyu secretly? Was Seokjin's pregnancy the result of an affair?

The doubts and suspicions gnawed at him, consuming him with relentless anxiety. The man he thought he knew, the man he loved unconditionally, was now a stranger to him.
Jungkook closed his eyes, his head spinning with conflicting emotions. He felt lost, alone, and betrayed. The future he had envisioned with Seokjin, a future filled with love, laughter, and a growing family, was now crumbling before his very eyes.