Ara pouted, wiping her sweat with her green sweater. "This man will rot in hell forever! He is the worst husband I have ever seen–" She bites her lips, stopping her curses to concentrate on the glass plate. "You shouldn't break or I will break your whole family!" She warns the plate, glaring at it, washing it carefully.

"Ah!." She sighs in relief when she successfully washed the plate. "I did it!" She raises her hand in the air excitedly, the foam falls on her nose. A smile tugs her rosy lips but her smile soon fades when her gaze fell on the pile of plates and bowls.

"Seriously? I hate this man! Can't even help her wife." She clenches her jaw, aggressively washing the dishes 
[Jungkook has been summoned in this chat. I'm sorry I couldn't help it.]
Her cursing session started once again.

She flinches when two arms sneakily snake around her tiny waist. Ara smirks, an evil idea pops into her head. "Oww!" Taehyung grunts when his beautifully dangerous wife hits his stomach with her elbow.

"Ow ow, ow~my wife is so cruel~ ow~Please save me ow~I hate perilla leaf ow~Ow~Woah~My fate is cruel ow~" He turns his misery into a rap, making rock and roll hand gesture. The typical Taehyung. She shakes her head, rolling her eyes.

"You're a kid." He nods his head, acknowledging it. "I'm a kid who manufactures kids." Ara shoots her head at him with glaring eyes. "No dirty talks in my house." Taehyung pouts, striding near his wife. "Who made my baby angry?" He queries, burying his head into her neck, and hugging her from behind.

She tried to push him, wetting his blue sweater with the water. "You." He hums, kissing her jaw, giving feather kisses trailing it towards her ear. "Mmh, then I think it's legal and I should be awarded something." He whispers in his low and deep sexy voice. Ara licks her lips when warmth spread in her stomach, the butterflies going crazy in it.

She gulps, trying to stay angry at him. "Taehyung I'm warning you." He chuckles at her, sniffing her sweet smell. "Sweetheart I know you can't be angry at me." He kisses her cheeks trying to coax her anger. "Tahyung I swear if you don't go from here I will kick you in the balls."

He smirks leaning towards her ear, teasing her "How will I pleas—" before he could finish her sentence Ara smashed the rolling pin in his head. He yells, grabbing his head in pain. It was feeling like all the senses he lost has come back—especially the one he lost when he decided to make her his wife.

"Now what were you saying?" She questions, raising her brows, sneering at him. "You're...I hate you!" She nods going back to the dishes. "Someone lives on imagination. Babe, it's not good on there come out. Who told you I love you?." Taehyung sniffs, wiping the tears that escaped his eyes.

"You ruined the mood!" He sulks, stomping his feet on the ground. "I wasn't in the mood. Sorry, I'm an anti-romantic." She claims, to have fun teasing him.

Taehyung silently turns around and leans on the island, watching her washing the dishes. "Even while working she's so beautiful." He smiled to himself watching her back. "Even her back is beautiful. I love my weirdo."

Taehyung knows he was whipped for Ara and he doesn't regret it a bit. Ara was someone he would die for and will give her his whole world but his world was Ara and he was never afraid to acknowledge that in front of anyone. He would proudly show his beautiful, graceful wife to everyone and flex about her on every occasion he could. Even sometimes it was embarrassing for her and she would stop him but this man never get tired of praising her and telling her how much he loves her.

Taehyung plays the song that he loves and was used to listen when he met Ara for the first time. Memories of the past rush into his mind. During the first meeting, with the perilla leaf, everything was as clear as crystal in his mind.

Slowly dancing he went towards her, biting his lip, feeling the music in his veins. "Stars shining bright above you~" He sings in his beautiful deep oceanic voice, getting the attention of his beloved wifey. "Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"~ " She hums along, wiggling her booty.

He chuckles when he saw her wiggling in her place like seaweed. Tahyung offers his hand to his queen while smiling softly, staring deep into her soul. "Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me~" She sings, accepting his hand with a smile as she bows slightly and lifts her imaginary frock in the air.

They both dance along to the music twirling each other, stepping on each other's feet but continuing as if nothing happened. Taehyung keeps eye contact. Her rosy lips and her perfect body made the temperature of the room rise. "You will be the death of me." He whispers, joining their foreheads. "And you are the life of me." She murmurs, biting her lips feeling shy all of a sudden.

He shakes her head, not impressed with her words at all. "Not that good. You still have to learn a lot." She scoffs, raising her eyebrows in amusement. "At least, I didn't steal a line from tv shows or something."

"Aye, at least I make you blush." He said proudness filling his chest.

"Aye, at least you feel butterflies." She argues back not accepting the insult.

"No, I don't. Your words are trash. Mine is way better than your useless ones."

"Oh really? Who told me that I am as tall as a pole on my first date?"

"That was a compliment." He pouts with wide eyes defending himself. "Who told me that I'm as cute as a monkey on our first day of the meeting." He remarks, not forgetting to remind her of the words she said.

"I like monkeys."

"So I like poles."

"No one can like poles."

"But I do and I married one." Ara gasped as well as Taehyung, regretting what he just blurted out. "You just didn't—Yeah you....I–" she pursed her lips, her eyes getting wet with tears. "I hate you." Taehyung opens his mouth to say something but shuts it not knowing how to comfort her.

Being taller than other girls was always insecurity to Ara and being bullied because of it was the cherry on top. Ara always hated her tall height and always envied girls with short heights because boys called them cute and teased Ara calling her a pole.

Jungkook was the only one who never teased her about her height and always said that he loves it and it was useful for her. He used to tell her many advantages of her height to comfort her. The first advantage would be that he can kiss her forehead easily, the second advantage would be he can sniff her hair scent since it was his favorite, he can place his arm on her shoulders and man more.

Tears started falling from her eyes, wetting her cheeks because Taehyung made her remember that one person she never wanted to forget but she did. The bad, sad and good memories were all clear in her head.

She had promised that she will remember him anywhere anytime but she broke the promise and she's more than guilty now. She wasn't angry at Taehyung, she was angry with herself.  How could she forget her best friend? Who was there for her through her thick and thin? Shame, guilt, embarrassment everything was too much that she busted into tears. How could she?

Taehyung helplessly stares at her. He couldn't do anything right now. She wouldn't let him touch her. He bites his lip pushing any thoughts away and hugs her forcefully mumbling sorry continuously.

She pushes him but his grip was much tighter than she thought. She tries her every effort to wriggle away from his grip but Taehyung knows what she wants and he didn't leave her, mumbling sorry.

"When I push you away, don't leave me. That's when I need you the most." He remembers her words, doing the exact thing she told him. "Don't leave her, she wants you." This was the only thought that was going through his mind.

"I hate you! I wish Jungkook was here. It's all because of you. He left me because of you! I hate you Taehyung!" She sniffs, choking on her breaths. "Baby it's okay. Just breath." He caresses her hair, tears stinging his eyes.

After a while, she calms down but still, the memory of Jungkook leaving her was repeating again and again and she blamed herself for that. She didn't know what happened but she knew one thing, it was because of her and she would never forgive herself for that.

"You know it was our song." She whispered, tightly gripping his shirt in her hand. He nods, taking her to the sofa still holding her tightly. "I promised him that I will miss him when this song will play." Taehyung listens to her attentively, cradling her in his arms.

The memories of the night when they promised each other rush into her mind. The good old memories. Memories make you smile and give you pain. They are bad but good at the same time.  Bad memories hurt but good memories hurt more because you know that they will never come back and you can just think about them.

"But I didn't. If you haven't said that—I wouldn't have missed him at all." She lifts her face from the crook of his neck, facing him with her Bambi's eyes. "I am not bad. I just forgot. He will not mind it right?" Taehyung shakes his head, smiling softly at her.

He tucks her hair strand behind her ear saying. "He would be never angry at you." She sniffs again, a lone tear escapes her eye. "I miss him. He told me he will come back in some months but it's been years......He broke his promise." Taehyung sighs, feeling the sadness in her voice.

He knows how much they loved and adored each other. They were best friends from childhood and without seeing each other for one day? That was not possible. "He will come back. Wait for him." She nods, praying that he will come back soon.

The phone rings suddenly, getting their attention. Ara went to pick up the phone from the table beside them only to get confused. "What happened?" Taehyung questioned walking near her. "I don't know this number."

"It's okay pick it up, I'm here."

"Hello."

"Ara. I'm back!" The phone slips from her hand, and she freezes at her spot not believing what her ears heard. Taehyung shakes her, getting worried. "What happened? Are you okay?" A huge smile burst on her lips, and tears escape her eyes as she starts to jump in excitement. "HE'S BACK TAEHYUNG! HE'S BACK!

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A long ass chapter. Idk how's this chapter because I wrote this one at 5:00 am. I think it's good. Maybe? Idk. Tell me how was it.

Jungkook is back!! Between I love the bickering between these two.

[This is my personal favorite chapter]