Hurting Me Softly | JIKOOK (Editing)

Chapter-22

   
               " You came... You came," I mumbled in his chest, tightly hugging him as if my life depends on it. I could still feel my cold shivering hands.

   
               " Ermmmm, hold on, son," Mr. Jeon said, clearing his throat. " Vows are yet to be said, get a hold of yourself till then," He teased as I quickly pulled away.

 
               " Eager much, huh?" Dahyun said, grinning as she elbowed me, " Jungkook is gonna be all yours, don't worry," she said, making me blush. I looked at Jungkook who was looking somewhere else with a poker face.

~ Grumpy old grandpa  I mentally rolled my eyes.

 
                " You are so cute, Jimin," Mrs. Jeon said as she ruffled my hair, completely ruining my hairstyle, upon which I spent two funkin hours *sighs*. " Excuse us please, let us greet Mr. And Mrs. Park." She then said, gesturing for Mr. Jeon and Dahyun to follow her, leaving me and Jungkook behind.

       
             " Where the hell have you been?" I asked, half whinny as he looked at me, not bothering to give any expression. " I've been calling you for like eternity but you didn't give a single reply," I glared at him.

   
              " I was.... busy with the preparation," he stated, pinching the bridge of his nose. " I am sorry."

              " Sorry? A simple sorry? You're kidding me, right? I was scared to death," I hissed, already behaving like an old married. But this is what I am. Bear with it.

            " What were you scared of? You thought I won't come?" He asked shooting me a look. My tensed expression suddenly softened as he read my mind.

            " Y-yeah, something like that," I mumbled, pouting as he smirked. " But it ain't my fault, that Taeshit scared the hell outta me,"

              " What... What did he do?" He asked, seeming interested suddenly.

             " He said you aren't coming," I pouted, hitting his shoulder as I was embarrassed. Taehyung's gonna pay for everything he made me feel.

              " Oh," he commented, putting his hand around my waist, walking through the crowd, " He must be joking around. Why won't I attend my own wedding,"

               " Yeah, right," I said smiling, as he smiled back. This day gonna be the best day of my life...I hope.

🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

Jungkook's pov.

                     " I do," Taehyung said, smiling as he kissed Hoseok hyung. I could feel my hands sweating, anger building up in me. He finally belonged to someone else.

                     " Are you alright?" Jimin asked who was sitting beside me, gently massaging my cold sweaty hands.

                    " Yeah," I replied coldly. Actually lied. How can someone be alright when the person he loved is marrying someone else, right in front of his eyes.

   
                    I looked at Jimin, sitting beside me. Looking at the newly married couple, fondly. I pity him, actually, I pity him and Hoseok hyung both. They are true to their feelings. They were building their relationship with truth and loyalty, but I and Taehyung, both were lying, lying to them and ourselves as well. We were building our relationship on the heavy pillars of lies. Both our marriages were nothing but a lie. I had no choice, Taehyung made me do it.