It's been a week since Jimin last saw Jungkook. At first, Jimin wasn't worried, but since he knew that Jungkook haven't got home for a week, he felt uncomfortable. Was Jungkook chose not to come home because of him? How can Jimin stay if the owner of the house was not comfortable with him around? Jimin thought that maybe he should just move out from the house.

As for Jungkook, he chose to spend his nights at the office, refusing to see Jimin. He didn't know whether he hate Jimin or not. All he knew that he wasn't ready to live with the boy.

Jimin was worried, he wanted to at least befriend with Jungkook as they're married. But Jungkook doesn't seem to care.

"Namjoon hyung, can I talk to Jungkook? I don't have his number. Could you call him for me?" Jimin asks Namjoon when he was about to leave after sending Jimin back to Jungkook's house.

Namjoon takes out his phone and dialed Jungkook's number before handing his phone to Jimin.

[Hello?]

"Uhh... Jungkook? It's me, Jimin. I'm just wondering if you're coming home or not tonight? Its- its nothing I just wanted to cook us dinner if you're coming home." Jimin said nervously. He could hear Jungkook's sigh at the other line.

[Jimin, I told you not to bother me. Was I not being clear enough the other day? I told you to stay away from my business! I don't give a fuck about you and you should do the same too! Don't ask me these stupid questions and act like you're really my husband!]

"I was just wanted to know why you aren't coming home, I'm uncomf—"

[For god sake! What else do you want? I don't want to be around you! Remember this Park Jimin, I didn't marry you because I want to! Now fuck off and don't bother me again!]

Jungkook just end the call without hearing anything to what Jimin would say. Jimin could feel something hot streaming down his cheeks. He hands the phone back to Namjoon, bows his head, mutters a silent 'thank you' and runs to his room. All he know, he spent the whole evening crying.

'If he didn't care about me, why should I bother thinking about him?' Jimin clears out his thoughts. He took out his phone and dial Taehyung's number.

[Jiminie~]

"TaeTae where are you?"

[I'm at hobie hyung's house. Don't get me wrong, I was just helping him clear out some old books]

Jimin chuckles a bit hearing Taehyung's voice.

[Jiminie, hobie hyung and I wanna go out in a bit. We wanted to try out the new Japanese restaurant. Suga hyung will be coming too. Want to join us? Or do you already make plan with that annoying guy?]

"Haha, TaeTae~ that is not nice. Ummm yeah I wanna come too. Can I?"

[Yahh! Of course you can! I'll tell hobie hyung right away! See you at 6pm, I'll pick you up okay?]

"Okay TaeTae. See you!"

Jimin ends the call and walk towards his closet. He picks out his black and white stripes t shirt and his baby blue sweater. He chose a knee high blue jeans to match with his shirt. Boy, he looks so beautiful. Satisfied with his looks, Jimin take his phone and wallet before locking the door. He just wanted to enjoy himself with his friends if Jungkook is not going to care about him.

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"Wauuu... finally somebody decided to turn up. Dude, what takes you so long?" Taehyung rolls his eyes seeing his best friend at the café's door, gaining full attention on himself.

"Would you please keep it down? You knew how far my house is from here." Jimin pouts while taking his seat next to Taehyung.

Taehyung just smiles towards his friend. He place Jimin's favourite drink in front of him and earn a big smile from Jimin.

"Aww Tae, you already ordered me my favorite drink? You're the best Tae"

"It's not me... Suga hyung did. He paid for it" Taehyung glance at the two boys who are walking towards them.

Hobie took place in front of Taehyung while Suga take place In front of Jimin. Suga smiles sweetly towards Jimin, makes Jimin looks down to his toes, embarrassed.

"It's been long time since I saw you Jiminie. How have you been?" Suga starts the conversation.

"Ummm... yeah... I'm fine... How about you?" Jimin's face is all red but still refused to look at Suga.

"Aigoo... what's will all this slow flirting hyung? You're better than this" Hobie punch Suga's shoulder lightly.

It took a while but they're finally getting comfortable talking with each other, laughing at Hobie's jokes. For once, Jimin forgot about his problem with his so called husband.

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Jungkook was supposed to have a meeting with the mainboards of his company. So, they decided to have their meeting at one of the famous restaurant in Seoul.

"Hey Jeon, wasn't that your husband right there?" one of the mainboard name Ju Sungwoon speaks.

Jungkook glances at the window and indeed he saw his husband with a man a bit taller than him. He notices that boxy smile, and he knew he had seen that latter somewhere before.

"Yeah, that's him right? Who's the latter next to him then?" another starts to talk too.

"Wow, they seem close" this time, a woman from Jungkook's right add the spiceness of the topic.

"Haha don't tell me he's already tired of your butt Jeon" again, Sungwoon tried to make a joke out of it but Jungkook only sees red now.

"Probably just one of his friends" he tried to ignore them and focus on the meeting again.

"Clingy enough to be called 'friends' right?" Sungwoon smirks and gives a sly looks at Jungkook.

Jungkook clenches his fist looking at Jimin and the boy, walking with Jimin's hand wraps around the boy's arms, giggling and laughing. He can't seem to focus on his job now, not when he knew his husband has embarrassed him like this,

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"Where the hell have you been?" Jungkook fold his arms looking straight at Jimin who is still struggling to remove his boots from his tiny little feet.

"I just went out to see my friends. Is there any problem?" Jimin wasn't expect to see Jungkook this early in the evening, to be honest.

"Friend, or BOYFRIEND??" Jungkook slams his fist on the table beside him. L.O.U.D.L.Y

".................... What is the matter with you??" Jimin flinches a bit. He tried to ignore Jungkook and walk straight passing him.

"ANSWER ME JEON JIMIN!" Jungkook yanks Jimin's wrist tightly that he heard Jimin winced out of pain.

"Let go! What does it matter to you anyway? I thought we agreed to mind our own business!" Jimin tried to free his hand but ended up getting held tighter than before.

Jungkook slaps Jimin's cheek hard. He was so mad that sees red everywhere. He can no longer control his anger.

"YOU EMBARRASED ME IN FRONT OF SO MANY PEOPLE!! If you want to go slut do it somewhere where people can't recognize you!! Never forget that you married to me, someone that needs to keep his face on public!"

"I can't believe I'm married someone as thirsty for men as you!"

Jimin yanks his wrist and burst out of the house, crying. He never thought that Jungkook would hit him. He didn't do anything wrong, and Jungkook has no right to treat him like that.

Jungkook throw a vase on the table right onto the wall. He picks up his phone and calls Namjoon immediately.

"Hyung, find Jimin. Bring him back home. Immediately."

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After some time of running, he found himself stopping at a park not much far than his house. Or should he say, 'Jungkook's house' because he's more than sure that he's nothing more than a guest there.

He took out his phone and dialed his father's number.

"D-dad?"

[Jiminie? Oh god, how are you champ?] Jimin could hear his father's excited voice.

"I-I'm g-good dad" he tried to suppressed his voice.

[What's wrong? Is there a problem? Did Jungkook treat you bad?]

"No! It's nothing like that... I'm just... I just missed you and mom so much"

[Hahahaha Jiminie, we missed you too. Maybe sometimes you and Jungkook could come over and have dinner together with us]

"................ If he has times."

[Awww Jimin, are you feeling lonely because Jungkook has too much works? Don't be sad, I'm sure he loves you more than his job.]

"You know, I met you father in law earlier today. He told me about you guys. Jungkook really adores you he said. Jimin ah, if he really loves you, I feel like I can live the rest of my life with ease. If he really take good care of you, then I have nothing to regret for even if I die now. Tell me, are you happy with him?"

'Lies... everything he said is lies' Jimin can never hold on onto his tears anymore. Bit, by bit, his tears starts to fall down on his red cheeks. His heart swells hearing his father's words. He could never hurt his parents or his in laws. All that he can do is just bear with everything. He bits his own lips to stop himself from crying. At least not now.

"Yeah... He's a really good husband. He took a very good care of me."

[Baby, I'm glad to hear that...]

"Dad I have to go. Jungkook must be looking for me"

[Okay son, don't forget to visit us with Jungkook]

Jimin puts his phone back in his pocket. Once he raises his head, he could see Namjoon smiling bitterly at him. Without any sound, he stands up and follow Namjoon to his car.

Once he reached home, he notices that there's no trace of Jungkook again. Jimin thought that it would be the best for them.

(Jungkook's pov)

'damn it... what the hell am I doing?'

Jungkook sigh while resting his head on his desk. It's not Jimin's fault that they have to get married. But still, if he didn't blame, there's nobody else left to be blame. Of course he felt guilty for hitting Jimin. But he doesn't want to apologize, not when his pride is on stake. He doesn't even want to go home where he knew Jimin would be there.

'Incoming call: dad'

Jungkook looks up and picks his phone to see whose calling.

'Damn it's dad'

He quickly answers the call. "Uh yeah dad. Is- is everything okay?"

[Jungkook, your mother really wants to visit you, complaining that she misses Jimin too much. So, we're stopping by after lunch]

"WHAT?? N-no... you can't!! I mean... uhh... Jimin has practice... and I'm working now... nobody is at home... so... probably next time?" Jungkook stood up quickly that he almost hit the corner of his desk. He's panicking a lot.

[That's alright, we have your keys, so we're just going to make ourselves home.]

"Wait... no... uhh... What if... uhh what if you guys take your times and you know, buy some stuff first... I'll pick you up this evening?" Jungkook knew he sounded hell weird now. But he has no choice. His mind went blank.

[Jungkook, what the hell is wrong? You doesn't sound like yourself]

'Shit' Jungkook curses himself.

"No dad... I mean, I changed the lock, since there's a weird person roaming around our neighborhood and I got worried about Jimin's safety. Jimin have the keys, but he's going to be late. So, I'm thinking to pick you up this evening after I've done with work." Jungkook tries his best to stay calm.

[Oh... okay, so, pick us up at 6pm? We can have dinner together then.]

"Sure dad, that's sound good. See you later"

Once the call ends, Jungkook takes a long breath. He immediately calls Namjoon.

"Namjoon, go to my house and moves Jimin's things to my room, NOW!" Jungkook hung up the calls. He packs all of his things, leaving all his works behind and rush home.

Jungkook want to call Jimin and tell him to get home as fast as he could but he realized that he didn't have Jimin's number. Somehow he kind of regret for not getting his number.

'I'll just have Namjoon call Jimin after this' Jungkook thought to himself.

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"Hyung, how's everything? Did you move Jimin's things in my room?"

"Sir, I did... but the thing is, the cabinet in his room is locked and I don't have the keys. What should we do?"

"Let's just move that thing to my room" Jungkook carries the cabinet to his room while he have Namjoon to clear the living room.

He even have Namjoon to hang up their wedding photos all over the living room.

Once he finished rearranged everything, he asks Namjoon to pick up Jimin while he goes to pick up his parent.

"Jungkookie, it's been so long since we last visit right?" Mrs. Jeon chirps around once she's in his son's house.

Mr. Jeon starts to looks around the house. Jungkook is so nervous having his parents over. Mr. Jeon looks satisfied with the pictures around the living room. For once, he was convince that Jimin could change his son.

"Jungkookie, where's is our Jiminie?" Mrs Jeon asks as she couldn't see her beloved son-in-law in the house.

"Uhh... Jimin has a dance practice today, so he's going to be a bit late. I've already called. He's coming home soon. I already asks Namjoon hyung to pick him up". He's definitely panic but didn't show it to his parent.

"But today is Tuesday, Jimin doesn't have dance practice on Tuesday." Mr Jeon fold his arms, knitting his brows in confuse. He can see his son fidgets a little bit.

"Uhh... he... has an extra class today. Since you know...." Jungkook lost at words.

"OHH, so he's rehearsing for his next performance? Oh dear, we have to go see that" Mrs. Jeon turns to his husband in excitement.

"Yes! For that performance. So he has to rehearse more" Jungkook chuckles in relief.

Jungkook heard someone trying to open the front door.

"Jungkook?" Jimin peeks a little from the door.

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