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"Ma'am Mr.Jeon is on the call?" My secretary's voice emerges from the landline as I was busy completing the paper.

I sighed, "Transfer the call."

"Yes, Mrs. Jeon."

Oh, how much I hate that name. I despise when people call me by his last name rather than my own name.

"Are you done with your work?" His soft voice was the next thing I heard.

"No."

"Oh, Then call me when you are done. I will pick you up."

"Not needed."

"It's night and you must be tired-"

"I need to work Jungkook." With this, I ended the call without even hearing his reply.

Jungkook and I were arranged by our parents just for the sake of both of our businesses to flourish. I tried my best to cancel this marriage or rather I say contract but the results were not in my favor. And now we have been married for nearly one year, but it's just like strangers living under one roof.

Honestly, Jungkook never mistreated me even once, the delinquency was always from my side. Sometimes I feel bad about the way I treat him because he always tries to be the best husband. But I am too sour over the fact, that I was forced into something which I didn't want and that masks all his efforts.

I finally shut my laptop when my eyes went to the clock.

"It's nearly ten..." I muttered and grabbed my car keys, rushing to the elevator. There were few people around probably doing their overtime but the rest office was now empty.

I finally reached the parking lot when the sudden 'ding' from the phone stopped me in my tracks.

Jungkook: 8 texts, 2 missed calls

I ignored it and quickly get into my car and stepped on the accelerator getting on the road. I really hate how there is not a single moment when my thoughts were free from Jungkook.

I hate everything about him.

I hate how his eyes crinkle when he smiles, how he pouts when he is too immersed into something and how he cares about me. He laughs when I laugh, he cries when I cry and I hate how my heart races when I am with him. I just hate everything when it comes to him.

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I don't even know when I reached home as I was too immersed in hating Jungkook. And my annoyance just increased when he opened the door with that damn smile of his.

"I was waiting for you." He piped up as I passed by him taking my sandals off and walking towards the drawing-room.

"You don't have to wait for me."

"Have you eaten? I have made some food." He ignored me and continued on his questioning round.

"I have eaten."

"How was work today? You seem quite stressed out. What about if I make you your favorite hot chocolate-"

"WILL YOU SHUT UP!" I shouted without even thinking twice.

"Can you not see I am back from a long day of work and all you do is nagging. I just don't want to see your face." After saying this I dashed into our room and slam the door lock.

I straight went into the bathroom and splash my face with cold water. I never think straight when I am angry but I do regret it later. But right now there was no regret just anger.

After changing I sat down on the bed, silently going through my phone which has nothing interesting. But as the time was passing by, I slowly starting to regret what I said earlier. He was just asking about me and yet I have to be an idiot.

"Ah, shit!" I tossed my phone and start staring at the wall with millions of thoughts in my mind.

It's now midnight but he still is not here. "I guess he is angry." I pouted, "I deserve it though."

"Did he have eaten something" Different scenerios starts entering in my mind, he always eats with me so I am sure that he has not eaten and previously he was even saying that he had made some food.

I slowly opened the door and straight went into the kitchen and as I already predicted, the food was there untouched. And now I am feeling even more guilty. "I am such a horrible person."

I tip-toed towards the drawing-room as everything was just so silent. And there Jungkook was sleeping curled up on the couch. My heart squeezed uncomfortably.

I walked towards him and crouched down so that his face was visible, "Why are you so sweet?" I unconsciously moved my fingers through his soft hair.

I wish to hug him tight and that's exactly what I did. I laid down beside him, hiding my face in his chest, arms wrapped tightly around his waist and legs tangled. And it was the most comfortable I have ever been. This feels like heaven, though I don't want to agree to it.

Jungkook opened his eyes, waking up from my ruffling.

"Genesis?" His voice was husky because of sleep, "Why are you not sleeping it's late?" His eyes show nothing but worry.

I look into his eyes which were shining even in dark. And here again, my heart goes beating faster but now is not the time to hate it.

"Why are you sleeping outside? You know it is cold here." I furrowed my eyebrows knowing that he cannot see me in the dark.

"You told me that you don't want to see my face, so I thought it would be better for me to sleep outside."

Is he being serious now? I blinked my eyes.

I just hide my face in his chest, hearing his heartbeat and closing any space between our bodies. He is too good to be true....

"I am sorry Jungkook. I never meant any of the words I said." I softly muttered.

His chest vibrated as he softly chuckled, wrapping his strong arms around my body frame. "I know Genesis. But I guess you also need your time and I agree I do nag a lot and I promise I will stop-"

"No don't stop it." I immediately snap my neck looking at him with wide eyes.

Jungkook looked at me with so much adoration and honestly speaking I am not hating it.

He again puts my head in his chest, hugging me close.

"I love you genesis."

And I hate that I love him too. 

How was it? I want to write it as a whole book but let's just it be a oneshot huhu. Thank you for reading ❤