Chapter 3
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Jimin came early the next morning, hoping to surprise Jungkook, but the sight he beholds broke his heart into million tiny pieces.
On their bed laid both the friends naked, while Jin's snuggled into Jungkook's warm bare chest, arm drapped around his waist.
Jungkook's hold on Jin was firm, clearly indicating that he did not wanted to let go of the younger.
Jimin sobs broke their sweet slumber, shocking Jungkook to the core.
Jimin's eyes shown various emotions but the most hurt of it was infidelity, betrayal from his own husband, the husband / friend he sworn to love for the rest of his life. The vows they said to each other the promises made were all broken, his life shattered before him.
"Jimin"
Jungkook crocked out.
But Jimin stopped him before he could say forward.
"It's all over Jungkook."
"Listen baby I-
"Stop it Jungkook, there's nothing else to say, I've see it all."
"But just answer me one thing Kookie, did you ever loved me?"
"Jimin, Jin was drunk and he thought i was Taehyu-
"Shut up, this ain't always what Jin wants, it ain't always of what he thinks and want, its about us, what we are and what have we become."
Jin who was peacefully sleeping or either trying to show, got up not caring that he was completely naked and winced while doing so, which only angered Jimin more.
"Must have fucked this slut real good."
Jimin exclaimed as the anger was evident in his eyes.
"Jimin-
"Oh, no wonder why, Taehyung dumped his cheating ass and even hurt this bitch."
"What a whore you're Jin."
Jimin spoke as he took his feet towards Jin's direction and slapped him hard across his face.
Jin gasped holding his left cheek, which was swollen due to the impact.
He was so angry at that time on Jimin, but controlled his rage, knowing he had to be good or his Kookie won't be his.
"Jimin, how dare you?"
Jungkook yelled, pushing Jimin away from Jin.
"Oh, so this bitch changed you over night, must have been a real good fuck."
Jimin spat.
Jimin and Jungkook exchanged hurtful words, breaking the last hope of sustaining their relationship.
"Jimin listen, Jin he-
"For fucks sake Jungkook can't you see this bitch his lying, he came here to sabotage our married life."
"Jimin-
"No listen to me, when I went to Nonna's place, before coming here, I visited Taehyung's house, but surprisingly no one was there, I tried calling him and guess what his phone was unreachable."
"He must have gone to work."
Seokjin spoke from behind Jungkook.
"Oh really, then why did his assistant denied of him being at the company, or did you-
Jimin walked towards Seokjin, suspiciously looking down at him and said.
"Or did you do something to Taehyung."
Jimin looked his gaze with Seokjin, seeing the slight twitch in his eye.
"Whhat.. No, he is the one who harm me."
Seokjin shuttered, taking a step back from Jimin's scrutinizing gaze.
"Jimin stop it already, can't you see what Taehyung has done to him, yet Jin still love him, still want to forgive him."
"Okay, then what is he waiting for, go back to your husband Jin, and stop whoring around with someone else's husband "
Jimin spat, holding on Jin's arm as he dragged the other towards the door.
"Jimin"
Jungkook yelled pulling Jin towards him.
"Oh I see how it is now, so pry tell me Jeon Jungkook, if you want me then throw Jin out of our house, and if you want him to stay, I will not."
Jungkook looked away, unable to answer his husband.
"I should have known, that you never stopped loving him."
Jimin muttered, as the beads slide down his face, head hanging low as he walked out from his home and even from Jungkook's life.
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Jungkook regrets every ounce of the day when he couldn't stop Jimin from leaving their home, he was ashamed of himself. He hurt Jimin, broke him.
He even tried to talk to Jimin, asking for forgiveness, but the other never replied, he ignored Jungkook's existence, for him Jungkook was long dead, when he couldn't even choose his husband over his best friend.
Jungkook was torn, he wanted Jimin back, yet he couldn't leave Jin alone, at least not after their night together.
Cause not only his long throwed back feelings started to resurface, but also because Jin was pregnant, with his child.
One more reason, why Jimin did not came back, and one more for Jungkook to keep Jin for himself.
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Jungkook came home after a long day at work, carrying two bags of snacks for Jin's midnight cravings, from his way back to home.
He was escalated when he came to know that Jin was pregnant, at that moment nothing mattered to him, except for Jin and his unborn child, not even Jimin.
From that moment till now, Jungkook always stays closer to Jin, especially when they saw the news of the famous entrepreneur and also Jin's now ex husband, Kim Taehyung being killed, cold blooded, laying in his own pool of blood, in his own house.
No one ever knew why and who killed Taehyung, it was mystery unsolved.
Jungkook already had lost Jimin, and couldn't afford to loose Jin too.
While staying with Jin for almost eight months now, he realised one thing that he still loves Jin.
Jungkook placed the bags on kitchen counter, moving towards his shared bedroom with Jin, but surprisingly the younger was not their.
Jungkook smiled to himself, knowing exactly where Jin could be.
He peeped inside the newly painted blue room of their unborn child, where surely Jin was seating on the chair besides the crib, caressing his eight months round belly lovingly, making Jungkook's lips curled upwards.
"You know baby, Appa loves you so much and so does your dada."
Jin talked, still caressing his belly with one hand while the other swinged the empty crib.
"But do you know how hard your Appa has tried, for dada to make you?"
Seokjin asked, as Jungkook's eyes crinkled at the sudden stupid question.
"Of course you don't, silly me."
Jin replied to his own question, laughing a bit, continueing to stare at the empty crib.
Rather than entering the room fully Jungkook stood at the threshold, waiting for Seokjin to continue.
"I lied"
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