Jungkook’s father stormed into Jungkook's hospital room, his eyes narrowing as he spotted Y/n slipping out just a few minutes ago when he entered the hospital.

“What's going on, Jungkook? Why was Y/n leaving your room?" He asked. “Don't tell me there is actually something going on between you and her, if yes then I think what Taehyung did is right.”

Jungkook took a deep breath, facing his father's stern gaze.

"Dad, I need you to listen. I've loved Y/n since our teenage years. It's not what you think.”

His father’s anger flared, "Teenage love or not, she's your brother's wife! You should have known better."

"Dad, it's not that simple. Taehyung came between us. He took her away from me, not the other way around. You know how close he is to her father right? He was about to get married to Chaeryeong but he married Y/n when he found out I love her.” Jungkook said

His father’s eyes widened, confusion replacing his anger. "What do you mean, Taehyung came between you two?"

"He manipulated her feelings, Dad. Y/n and I were happy, and he couldn't stand it. He played the victim, dad, he manipulated her father and stole my love from me. You know Taehyung has been doing this since our childhood.” Jungkook exclaimed with tears filled eyes.

His father’s expression softened, a mix of realization and regret crossing his face. “Why didn't you tell me that before marriage? I would have stopped this marriage.”

“Her father said too much to me and mom I was hurt.” Jungkook exclaimed. "I've been silent for too long, but Taehyung destroyed what we had. I love Y/n, and I ruin that for me.”

His father sighed, realizing the complexity of the situation. Knowing the rivalry between these brothers.

"This is a mess, Jungkook. We need to sort this out, but you have to understand the consequences."
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Taehyung strolled into Y/n's office with a mischievous grin, prompting her to glance up from her work.

"Why do you keep bothering me?" she sighed, clearly exasperated.

"I'll bother you for the rest of my life," Taehyung declared with a playful twinkle in his eyes.

She took off her glasses. These were not perspective glasses, she just wears them for style sometimes and Taehyung finds it hot.

He looked at Y/n’s assistant. “You are getting fired.”

Her assistant was shocked and asked Taehyung if she had made some mistake. “But sir why?”

“I want your job,” Taehyung said. Her assistant job is to be with Y/n all the time, and do what she says. And Taehyung wants that too.

“What about me?” She asked.

“You can take my job.” Taehyung said and her assistant knew he was joking. She looked at Y/n.

“Call me if you need anything, Miss Park.” She said,

“Mrs. Kim,” Taehyung corrected her assistant who stared at Taehyung before leaving.

“Taehyung do you really don't have any other work to do?” She asked and Taehyung shook his head. She rolled her eyes.

“Oh I remember something, I need to bring my poor car to the garage,” he said and she looked up. She was wondering why he hadn't brought that up, “Why did you break my car?"

Y/n leaned back, crossing her arms defiantly. "Maybe because you never listen to me.”

Taehyung raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. “When did I not listen to you? And was breaking my car your way of getting my attention? Well, consider me intrigued. And now, you'll have to tell me why." But Taehyung asked. “Was it because of Jungkook?”

“Not really,” She replied.

“Then?” Taehyung asked. “What else can be the reason? “Taehyung's expression turned mischievous. "You know, I can break your car too if you don't spill the beans."

Y/n rolled her eyes. "Don't think of hurting Nancy, and Fine, I did it because you don't listen.”

Taehyung narrowed his eyes, “When did my wife say something and I didn't listen?”

“Everyday you embarrass me.” She exclaimed.

“I embarrass you?” He asked. And her cheeks turn red just by thinking about all the things he does to her.

“Yes, you always touch me when I tell you not to, next time you touch me without my permission I will use that rod to hit you except for your car.” She exclaimed.

Taehyung chuckled, impressed. "Bold move, Y/n. Breaking my car to make a point. But you better use that rod to hit that d!ckhead if he turned to touch you,”

“I will hit you first, if you did anything stupid to me again.” She exclaimed. And he walked closer to her, she moved back and stopped when she hit the table.

He held her chin, “I know my limits, If you were someone else's wife, I would have first k!ll your husband and make you mine before even thinking about touching you.”

She stared at him, “You are crazy.”

“You are impulsive.” He replied. “Do you love Jungkook?”

“Not anymore, I stopped loving him.” She replied. She stopped loving him after he talked to her in ' In Front of Jieun' and then when he didn't apologize to her father.

She stopped loving him but that doesn't mean she doesn't have feelings for him. It will take time to leave.

“How can anyone stop loving?” He asked.

“When someone hurts you too badly, love disappears and you start realizing the importance of other things.” She replied.

“Love is stupid.” Taehyung exclaimed. She nodded her head.

“It is.”

She knows herself too, she is not naive, the love she has for Jungkook is naive.

She just wanted to experience the type of love she dreamt of. The type of love her grandparents had.

And she lost hope when Jungkook didn't take a stand and left her alone.
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Y/n got to know that Jungkook came back from hospital. She took a deep breath, trying to shake off the unease that gripped her. The idea of stepping into his room felt different now.

Images of Jungkook's pale face in the hospital bed flashed before her eyes.

She bit her lip, contemplating whether to knock or retreat.

Y/n's hand hovered over the doorknob, uncertainty pulling at her thoughts.

Instead of turning the knob, she stepped back, allowing the hallway's cool ambiance to wash over her. It would be wrong if she went to see his room, it was something else for her to visit him in hospital and going to his room is a different thing.

She decided not to and she went to the living room, she was using her phone but then her attention was drawn to Jungkook as he entered the living room, favoring his fractured hand.

“You didn't even ask me how I was feeling?” Jungkook said and before he added, “Your husband did this, first your brother and then your husband. And then you say I don't love you.”

"How are you feeling?" she asked gently, her gaze lingering on his injured hand.

Jungkook offered a small smile. "Getting there. Healing takes time, you know. But it reminded me when Taehyung fractured my leg, he does that all the time.”

Y/n remember that, she remembered how Taehyung purposely pulled Jungkook off the first floor when he was 10.

Before Y/n could respond, the atmosphere shifted as Taehyung entered the room.

His eyes locked onto Jungkook, a possessive edge evident in his tone as he addressed his friend. "Jungkook, she's my wife. Don't talk to her."

“Now can't I even talk to her?” Jungkook asked.

Y/n felt a twinge of discomfort, caught between the tension that had unexpectedly arisen. She looked from Jungkook to Taehyung.

“Because you are a filth, you should go back to where you came from,” Taehyung exclaimed. After so many years Taehyung was being rude to Jungkook but he realized that Jungkook is really filth.

Mr. Kim entered the room, observing the tension between Taehyung and Jungkook. "Enough," he said sternly. "Taehyung, you can't keep acting like this. Jungkook is part of our family now."

Taehyung glared at his father, frustration etched on his face. "Dad, he's always causing problems. We can't just ignore that."

His father sighed, "He's your brother, Taehyung. We're a family, and families stick together. If you have so many issues, maybe you and your wife should consider leaving."

The room fell silent, “You are telling me to leave?” Taehyung asked.

“I am not, I am just saying Jungkook is not at fault here,” His father said. “You have always been like this to him, Jungkook is always innocent, meanwhile you are a jerk to him. And what about Y/n huh? You were going to marry Chaeryeong and suddenly you changed your decision and stole your brother’s love?”

Taehyung rolled his fists, he was getting hurt. His father trusts Jungkook more.

His father looked at Y/n, “You love Jungkook too right? Do you want to divorce Taehyung? He doesn't deserve you or any woman,”

Taehyung doesn't know why his father was being so harsh to him, but each word was hurting Taehyung.

But to his surprise Y/n held his hand, “I think you made a mistake uncle, Jungkook and I were nothing. I don't want to divorce Taehyung, he is the best husband.”

Jungkook narrowed his eyes, holding hands in front of him and taking Taehyung's side except for her? He hates it.

Taehyung left the living room, and went to his room.

Taehyung didn't say anything all day, and Y/n could feel that he was acting weird. And he was because He was hurt by his father's harsh words.

It's always Jungkook who triggers Taehyung and then becomes innocent in front of others. Taehyung would have actually left the house, but he knows his mother will not leave with him.

It was raining outside and Taehyung was staring at the rain, Taehyung stood by the window, his gaze fixed on the raindrops trickling down the glass. Y/n, sensing his somber mood, decided to talk to him.

She stood near him, he smiled a little. Just in her presence, he didn't look back, he just knew she was standing near him. “Thank you for saying that to dad. I was not expecting you to take my side.”

“It doesn't matter how we treat each other when we are alone, it's important to respect each other In Front of others, it's a part of the marriage.” She said, he held her hand and kissed it.

“You are right,”

“But I lied, you are not the best husband.” She crossed her arms and he chuckled.

“I know honey that I am not the best husband now, but I am trying to be the best.” He said. “Give me some time.”

He then looked at her. “Do you want to live in a separate house? If you are uncomfortable with the presence of Jungkook?”

“I am not uncomfortable. I don't want you to live away from your family just because of that. I know you are not comfortable with his presence.” Y/n said.

“Yeah, his existence bothers me.” Taehyung said.

Y/n doesn't want to go deeper in that topic because she knows the reason.

"I will get a tattoo of what you said today, 'Taehyung, he is the best husband'." He wanted to change the conversation and turn it into a lighter one.

"Don't you dare," She exclaimed.

"Why not? I want to, first time you took my side, maybe I get the date tattooed." He exclaimed teasing her more.

"Don't,"

“These raindrops remind me of someone,” Taehyung smirked, as she looked at him.

“Who?”

He is enjoying the chance to tease Y/n about their childhood. "Remember when you used to cry all the time? It was like your favorite hobby," he teased, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Y/n rolled her eyes, crossing her arms defiantly. "Oh please, I was a tough cookie. You were the crybaby, always running to your mom."

Taehyung chuckled, playfully nudging her. "Nah, that was you, Y/n. I bet I can still make you cry.”

She scoffed, determined not to let him get under her skin. "You wish, Taehyung. I've outgrown those tears, unlike someone I know."

“You are acting like yesterday never happened? You were crying, and didn't even know the reason why she was crying.”

She pushed him towards the open door, catching him off guard. She locked the door, “What the hell Y/n? What? Open the door!”

Taehyung exclaimed, he was getting wet from the rain. “Stay outside. Why do you make fun of me huh?!”

“When did I make fun?” He asked. His gray shirt was turning darker.

“Stay outside tonight.” She said, “Or dance.”

“What the hell Y/n.”

“You said you will listen to your wife, I want you to dance,” She said. And he did, he danced in the rain making her laugh out loud.

“Now open the door.” Taehyung was sad but Y/n was just laughing and she shook his head. Taehyung couldn't help but smile at the way Y/n was laughing.

Taehyung crossed his arm, “If you don't open the door in 10 seconds, I will make you cry myself, you know my ways right?”

She was not going to open the door but he started counting.

10

9

8

7

6
…

She opened the glass door. But except for coming inside he pulled her outside to the rain.

“Taehyung,” She exclaimed as she hated rain. Surprised but intrigued, Y/n chuckled and he took her hand, pulling her into the rain-soaked world outside.

"Come on, Y/n! I want you to dance with me in the rain too,” he grinned.

Y/n, not a fan of rain, protested with a playful glare, but Taehyung's infectious energy made her surrender to the moment.

They twirled and laughed under the gray sky, the raindrops. Taehyung wrapped his one arm around her waist while he held her hand with the out one.

She laughed, she really hates rain and Taehyung. Both unexpectedly both brought joy to her.

Y/n and Taehyung's room is downstairs , while Jungkook's room is upstairs, he could see Y/n and Taehyung from his window in the garden.

He rolled up his fist. He doesn't understand why he was getting so furious his blood was boiling. Y/n said she loved Jungkook right?

Then how can she look so happy with another man? And with the person Jungkook hates the most.

“I fcking spend so much time on you for you to betray me like this Y/n.” Jungkook exclaimed, he crossed his arms. He looked down at his fractured arm.

“I should have fcking k!ll you, bitch.” He mumbled but he didn't understand why his eyes started to tear up.

Did he just lose the only person who ever cared for him?

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