"Welcome to my sweet home, sir!" Lisa gestured him to enter inside. As he stepped inside, he examined the place carefully. The house was very quite as if they were the only people present there.

"So... What is your problem?" Without even bothering to sit, he asked her as he had understood that the two of them were alone there, so he should return as soon as possible.

"Sir, please have a seat first!" She said sweetly, offering him to sit on the sofa in lounge.

"No, I've not come here to sit. Tell me your problem. I've to go somewhere else after this," he said, strictly.

"But sir, you've come to my home for the first time," she protested. "I will feel bad if you won't feel comfortable. Please have a seat, sir!"

He gave up against her stubborness and sat on the couch.

"You still didn't tell me what your problem is," he said to Lisa, who was sitting beside him, with a minor distance, on the couch. She didn't say anything, instead she portrayed an unexplainable expression on her face, as she stared at the table in front of them. He cleared his throat awkwardly as he roamed his eyes across the room before questioning her.

"Where is your husband?"

"He's out of town!" She replied as her gaze shifted towards him. Taehyung felt uneasiness creeping inside of him at her answer. He deicided to leave but Lisa stopped him as soon as he tried to stand up.

"Sir please, just two minutes!" she pleaded. He rested on his seat again, exhaling a long breath as he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and put it between his lips.

He lightened the cigarette and inhaled a long sharp before asking her, "Okay tell! What's your problem?"

Lisa didn't say anything and fixated her gaze on the table again. He exhaled the smoke as he boredly looked away but soon he heard her sobbing so he turned his gaze back to her.

"If you want to cry then I'm going," he muttered nochalantly. As he was about to stand up again, he finally heard her voice.

"Did you see this? Sir, these are burn marks," she finally said, lifting her skirt up to reveal the burn marks on her thigh. He embarrassedly looked away because he didn't want to look at a stranger woman's exposed thigh.

"My husband has done this to me," she said and started to sob. Taehyung felt so awkward as to why was she telling him all that.

"But why are you telling me that?"

"Sir, why don't you understand?" she said desperately as she stood up. Her voice was laced with the hint of anger.

"I understand everything but I don't like this. Lisa, you're a married woman and a few arguments are the routine of marriage but that doesn't mean that you should narrate your problems to a stranger," he said sternly as he tried his best to avoid her.

"But I'm not telling this to a stranger. I'm telling this to the person I lik−" she couldn't complete her sentence as Taehyung cut her off mid way.

"NO!... No!... Talking to other man after marriage is not right. Perhaps you don't know but it hurts... I know that..." he mumbled the last sentence with glee laced in his voice as he remembered about his own marriage life.

"Why? Does a person has no feelings after marriage? Does their dreams and their wishes have no value at all? So if they doesn't love their partner, doesn't like them, then they can't even talk to the person they love?" Lisa asked him as if she was challenging him for a debate. "Doesn't their feelings have any value? I like you! I love you a lot, so can't I even talk to you?"

"NO! YOU CAN'T DO THAT! You're married and your husband... Whatever he is, however he is, good or bad... He is your husband. If you can handle your relationship on your own, then it's fine. But if you can't, you should do as your husband wishes. This is what marriage means and if you don't then the society will blame you. The people will insult you. They'll call you a... prostitute!" He spat with sarcasm as his flame-filled eyes was in contact with her red eyes.

"I care the least for such a society, which has been made for the benefit of men only. I cannot lead such a life. Tell me, how many men are true to their wives? You called the women prostitutes but what will you call such a men?" She asked in the madness of Taehyung's love. Her question made him speechless. She was indeed spitting facts. All the people should have equal rights to spend their lives.

"STOP THIS NONSENSE! MARRIAGE IS AN OLD TRADITION. YOU JUST CAN'T PROVE YOURSELF RIGHT. AND WHATEVER IT IS, MEN WILL ALWAYS REMAIN SUPERIOR TO WOMEN AND THAT'S THE FACT!" He yelled loudly and finally decided to leave as he had enough of her but half way through, he heard Lisa's voice.

"Sir, let me tell you a reality truth. If a person loves someone, they mean the world to them and the one they hate, whoever they may be, mean nothing to them," Her sentence slapped Taehyung on the face like the harsh reality. He gritted his teeth in frustration and walked away, not before mumbling.

"Nonsense!"

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"I don't like you!" Jimin stated in a taut voice, in front of him was standing taehyung, with his messy clothes and hair. His heart broke at the statement of Jimin.

A few drop of tears sprinkled from his eyes and he became completely empty and broken from inside. If someone could see him that time they would probably melt at his state and would feel sympathy towards him.

"I don't like you at all. You're not handsome. You're not well dressed and I don't like this smoking habit of yours. You can't even sing properly" Jimin said and paused. Taehyung's heart shattered in pieces as he stared at the love of his life, claiming that he doesn't like him back. He turned his gaze to the floor.

"I like jungkook. I love him very much. I live with you but still I love him" taehyung looked up at his husband, finding him smiling all ear to ear, at the mention of jungkook. He felt so insulted at his husband's remarks.

His heart had broken by hearing that Jimin doesn't like him but it got worse after hearing that Jimin likes jungkook. He couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't bear Jimin with someone else. Although, he didn't want to but he raised his hand and slapped jimin.

*crashhhh*

"ARE YOU BLIND? HAVE YOU GONE MAD??" the guy barked at taehyung, after getting up from the road. Taehyung came out from his car, apologizing multiple times.

"ARE YOU DAY DREAMING??" the guy taunted taehyung but it was true that he was indeed daydreaming about getting rejected by his own husband.

Because his of absence of mind, he didn't pay attention to the road and got bumped with a guy on the motorbike. Thankfully, it was a mere accident so the guy didn't get hurt but he has become furious at taehyung's carelessness.

"I'm sorry" taehyung apologized in a toneless voice. "WHAT SORRY? What if anything would've happened to me? WHAT ABOUT MY WIFE? I'M NEWLY MARRIED" the guy zinged.

"Ahh you're newly married, then I feel really sorry for you" taehyung commented in a sarcastic tone. "REALLY SORRY? YOU PEOPLE CAN EASILY GET AWAY WITH THAT... YOU KNOCKED MY BIKE AND YOU JUST SAID SORRY" the guy continued to debate.

Taehyung rolled his eyes and decided to go away from there. He already had his own shits to handle. He sat back in his car and started the engine.

"HEY WAIT... WAIT. WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" the guy shouted behind him. Taehyung just drove away while listening the guy's unnecessary mumbling.

===>

"Hehehehehe"

"Why are you laughing?" Jungkook complaint to jimin. Currently, they were in jimin and taehyung's home and they were sitting in the backyard. Jungkook had just given the news to jimin, about him winning an award.

"I'm not happy with these small awards. I have a dream, I want you to win Grammy and I'll myself present that award to you" Jimin declared as he placed the newspaper on the front table.

"If you has said it then think that I've won the award but when I get it you'll have to be there" jungkook demanded while pointing his finger at jimin.

"Do you even have to say? Of course, I'll be there. How can I not come?" jimin said and jungkook smiled. Just then they noticed taehyung coming towards them while his coat was in his hand, signalling that he had come from the work.

"Oh hi, taehyung sir, how are you? please come" jungkook greeted and shook his hand with him, as soon as he spotted taehyung. Taehyung just fake smiled.

"I heard you're busy nowadays. No recording today?" he asked jungkook.

"No, there was. If I record in the morning, I don't do it in the evening and if I record in the evening then I don't do it in the morning. Jimin had told me that too many recordings will spoil my voice" jungkook said while flashing his bunny smile.

If you do it in the morning, that means that you'll come here in the evening and if you'll do it in the evening, that means that you'll come here in the morning. Means you'll come here at least one but you'll definitely come. Taehyung thought in his mind while staring at jungkook.

"What are you thinking?" Jungkook asked him after noticing taehyung staring at him without saying anything. "Nothing" he replied.

"But you're thinking something" jungkook protested.

"No, nothing"

"What are you thinking about? tell me" jungkook said, stubborn as he folded his hand on his chest. "Nothing, I just have a headache" taehyung replied, annoyed.

"I'll make coffee for you" Jimin reacted as he heard taehyung have a headache but taehyung stopped him.

"No"

"Bu-" jimin tried to protest but taehyung didn't let him. "I'll take myself" he announced. "You both can talk" he then remarked, sarcastically.

"But let me make coffee for you" Jimin requested but taehyung was really stubborn. "No it's okay, please sit" he said and walked away.

"Sir, why don't you take an aspirin?" Jungkook yelled behind him.

But the headache is you, taehyung thought as he reached to the door of the house.

"Is he allergic to aspirin?" Jungkook asked Jimin, after noticing taehyung isn't replying him. "I don't know" Jimin replied, innocently. He was also confused at his husband's strange behavior.

"Take a saridon. It'll give you a nice sleep" jungkook suggested him again, shouting so taehyung could hear as he was stopping by the door.

Why don't you go, everything will be alright, taehyung thought again.

"Do one thing, take care of your husband. I'm leaving" jungkook informed to jimin. "You sit here. I'll bring banana milk for you" Jimin responded.

"No, some other time, WAIT.... You remembered that I like banana milk?" Jungkook chirped in astonishiment. "So what? How can I forget?" Jimin flipped his hair while smiling, proud of himself.

He never forgot him. So how can he forget banana milk? taehyung thought, sarcastically as he was jealous as fuck now.

"You wanted to talk about something" Jimin asked to jungkook. "I'll tell you some other time. That's not important. Take care of your husband. I'll take my leave" jungkook said as he started to walk away.

"Jungkook, what time is the recording tomorrow?" Jimin shouted, behind him.

He'll definitely call you and inform you about it. Is there any need to ask him about it? taehyung thought as he was on fire now.

Jungkook! Jungkook! Jungkook! I'll have to do something now...