Mr & Mrs Workaholic (BTS Jungkook FF)

Chapter 15: Wrong?

"Are you seriously asking that?"I answer back irritated

"Chaeyoung i'm making you stay here for your own good. "

"My own good?" I scoff at his answer  "Jungkook. Quit it will you. Quit acting like this. Stop acting like you care when you don't. stop making me think you care about me when really you couldn't care less. Just stop. Stop making me question what I feel about" I yell

"What are you-" he began before I cut him

"Leave it, you wouldn't understand" I step away from, turning away, but he caresses my wrist, preventing me from doing so

I turn my face to him,

Then without warning. Jungkook crashes his lips onto mine. Shock, confusion, joy? I cant help but like it. I kiss him back eagerly before realising that this isn't right.

We gaze into each others eyes for what feels like a magical lifetime. His soft expression reels me in breaking the guard I always have up.

Then My next move surprises me the most. I wrap my arms around his neck, and smack my lips onto his. He immediately kisses me back passionately, we stumble slightly as Jungkook presses me against the wall. His soft lips covering mine, our lips moving in sync. His taste intoxicating me, calming me from my troubled thoughts.

We pull away for a brief moment, "  I've wanted to do this for so long" jungkook whispers under his breathe, all of a sudden the rest of the world disappears and it's just us. He sends me a warm smile before placing his lips  on top of mine once again. My hands run through his hair, as he grabs my waist pulling me closer.

"Jungkook-we-we shouldn't be doing this" I whisper through the kisses

"I want to" he mumbled before making his way back to my lips

I place my hands on his chest, stopping him.

"This is wrong"

"why? We're married." Jungkook says caressing my face, whilst moving a piece of hair that was on my face behind my ear.

I look to my feet as I gather my thoughts before opening my mouth

"I'm afraid. Im not someone who lets their guard down easily because if I do maybe people wouldn't like the real me. I rarely get close to anybody. it's.. just a decision that I've chosen to make. The more people you trust, the more power they have to hurt you"

He places his hand on my chin and tilts my head up to face him,

"I'm not someone worth knowing"

He pulls me into a hug,

"Chaeyoung —" jungkook begins as the sound of a phone ringing cuts him off

*RING RING*

Recognising the ringtone, I rush to grab my phone.

"Hello" I answer

"Chaeyoung-ah,"

My eyes widen innately, Tears automatically brim in my eyes as I recognized the familiar voice. My ears unable to believe what they just heard. A sound I never thought I could ever hear again. The caller—. Disbelief and distress engulfed me. Before I finally build enough courage to say...

"D-dad"

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