#taekookau where Taehyung and Jungkook are married for 2 years but that's it, two married man.

Moans, grunts, skin slapping and the sound of bed creaking are the sounds that can be heard in the room in front of Taehyung. He raised his right hand and land it on the door knob ready to twist it open but then "f-fuck Ju-jungkook there argh ahh mo-ahh harder please"

said by a very familiar voice, judging by how she said it they're must be reaching their climax.
I really want to turn my back to that damn door but I can't, Yeontan needs both of us, "fuck it" that was my last though before opening that door revealing my oh-so-hot and unfaithful

husband together with his secretary. My eyes laid on Jungkook's bare and muscular back down to his round ass then to his thick thighs but instantly pulled back to reality when I heard my name from the woman's mouth.

That's when I realized that my so called husband is still on top of her, covered with red marks, I'm guessing because of the red lipstick this girl was wearing, that is almost the same with her neck, painted well with redish hickeys and bite marks,

both of her hands are still encircled in his neck, the same with her legs to his waist, like a belt and on top of that Jungkook's dick still in her cum stained hole.

Shock was evident in both of their face, "ho-honey" he stuttered, eyes-wide open, mouth slightly ajar. "Yeontan is vomiting blood nonstop, I need you to drive us, continue what you are doing but finish it and dress up quickly, besides it's your second round already"

I said in a monotonic voice matched with my stoic face then close the door calmly and walk down to our living room where Yeontan is.

Not more than 5 minutes the girl came down fully dressed, hair is a mess same goes with her make-up that was smudged all over her face and rush to the front door without looking at me, followed by my dear husband who stands in front of me ready to speak but I beat him to that,

"let's hurry up"  I said nonchalantly showing how done I am with all of their bullshits for the past 2 years.

The doctor said that Yeontan was not in a serious condition but must stay in the hospital for further observations. The ride back to our home was silent.

I noticed that he kept stealing glances at me thru my peripheral vision but I ignored him too stress and tired because of Yeontan's situation and simply poured my whole attention to the trees we passed by than trying to start a conversation with him.

We are now already in our shared bedroom when Jungkook decided that he can't take it anymore, "Taehyung honey what happened earlier was...... *sigh, honey please let's talk it out" he said back hugging me as I am standing in our veranda staring at the countless stars.

"honey please I'm sorry" and burried his face in to the juncture of my neck and shoulder. I caress his arm that is wrapped around my waist and smiled bitterly.

"Jungkook, I love you" I said softly and turned infront of him, both hands instantly found it's way to his neck, fingers playing with his hair while his are on my waist pulling me closer.

"I'm sorry, that was a mistake and will never gonna happen again, I swear baby just, just don't leave me, I can't" I stop his blabberings with a featherlight kiss on his lips and stare directly to his eyes trying to find the sincerity of his words but failed miserably.

"I won't, I love you so much so much that I won't let dad to take the thing you really really wanted since the start, the company, that consumed your youth and took your liberty to be with her" I said as I tried to stop the tears from flowing down from my eyes.

My own words stab my heart deeply that I can't stand the pain anymore and lean my body to him, for support, hugging him tightly like my life depends on him, face resting near to his heart that was never been mine.

"I don't care if you continue fucking with that girl who you really love but" I stop, and steady my breathing so I won't stutter at least

"but please do it stealthy and be better at pretending that you love me, no,  even just pretend to care for me just-just I love you Jungkook" I cried.

He hug me drawing circles at my back whispering sweet lies to my ears but I just can't stop, the pain I locked for the past 2 years, since our so called marriage started burst out that I can't help but to cry soaking his shirt with my tears that he caused.

After good 10 minutes I finally calm down and break the hug, arms still in their previous position looking at each other's eyes, mine showing desperation for his love, his showing pity.

"Don't leave me," I pause "just not yet" I said giving him the best smile I could master at the moment. "Give me more time please, more time to gather courage living a life without you, more time to teach my stupid and stubborn heart to unlove you"

I plead not caring how pathetic I may look nor how vulnerable am I in his eyes for it's my truth.

End of thread, this is my first time writing a #taekook story and if you find grammatical errors feel free to dm me so I can correct it, learn and grow. BORAHAE