HURT
1734 Words
"Aimee."
"Good morning Kookie," she strode her way towards the stunned Jungkook and pressed their cheeks together greeting him.
"What are you doing here?"
"I made your favorite food for breakfast. My omellete with a smiley," she smiled innocently as she held Jungkook's wrist and pulled him out of the bedroom, "come on."
Jungkook awkwardly ate the omellette as Aimee stared at him intently.
"Thanks for the food," he said as he finished.
"Are you free today Kookie?"
He was planning on taking a chance and visit your apartment since he woke up earlier so that's what he's going to do.
Jungkook opened his mouth to speak when Aimee interrupted.
"I was thinking maybe we could go to that park we used to went to," she said excitedly, "it'll be fun!"
Unable to understand what the girl in front of him was implying, Jungkook frowned as he stood up from his seat.
"Aimee, I don't know what you're trying to do here but I'm busy today," he paused, "and it'll be best if you'd just leave."
Her mouth fell open as she slowly stood up, "I--."
Jungkook turned to the maid standing by the threshold, "Could you please show Miss Aimee her way out? Thank you." And the maid bowed and extended her arm to show the door to Aimee.
The girl was speechless as she peirced a gaze on Jungkook's back while the man gulped a glass of water.
Playing hard to get huh, she thought to herself, she smiled and called back at him, "Maybe next time, I got your number anyways."
He crashed the empty glass on the counter just after he heard the door of the kitchen closed signaling that Aimee and the maid had already been gone. His knuckles turned white not realizing immediately how his grip on the glass tightened.
How could she act like nothing happened when she's the reason why he had become like he is now, why he had become a man who played with girls' feelings just for fun?
She f*cking hurt him so damn much.
He loved her with all his heart.
She was the first girl he ever kissed, the first girl he ever made love with, the first girl who had his heart. He showed her every single day how much he loves her, sending flowers, sending chocolates, kissing her cheeks, and whispering her I love you. He thought those things he had done were enough, he thought he was enough for her, but he wasn't.
One winter night, just as the first snow fell on the ground, he finally decided to ask her hand in marriage. So he went to her flat to surprise her, wanting to spend the night with her, and the rest of his life as well.
He pressed the password very carefully so he wouldn't make any sounds, -- he turned the knob, swung the door open and let himself in, tipping his toes as he went straight to her bedroom only to see her moaning and throwing her head back as she rode his best friend.
She was f*cking herself on him like there's no tomorrow, the both of them didn't notice him at first standing by the door way, bouquet of flowers on hand,-- not until Jungkook let the flowers fell on the floor with a thud and they both turned to the sound and found him there with his shock and tearful eyes.
After that she didn't even tried to contact him, and soon enough Jungkook found out that Aimee and his best friend Jimin, went overseas.
Jungkook was furious.
Wanting to have his revenge but he didn't know how, he decided to put all his anger on every single girl he would meet.
He started to went to clubs and bars looking for girls to spend the night with, he'd let them fall for his charms, wanting them to crave for him enough to make them want him, then he would f*ck those girls, giving them the best s*x they've ever had. He'd use their body to put out all his s****l frustrations, then after that, he would leave the next morning and won't contact again.
That's how he has been for the past couple of years, then there's this girl that applied at his company.
A girl that's way too unique for him, a girl who turned out to be mute. Things went crazy and he had to marry her and though their marriage was only fake, he never thought that his broken heart would be able to function again, as it beat for this girl named Y/N.
I need to see her.
He hurriedly prepared himself and soon enough he was in front of your door once again.
"Y/N," he started, he didn't even knock, he could feel your presence there, he could almost smell the faint scent of your perfume when he walked past the hallway. "I miss you," he continued pressing his forehead on the wooden door. "Please come back to me," and with that, a single tear fell on the ground below him as his eyes teared up. "I need you right now more than ever, please honey."
And it was the truth.
With Aimee being back in his life again, he was afraid. He needed someone to lean on to and he couldn't think of anyone better than you.
You were standing by the door, hands on your mouth as you tried to keep the sobbing sounds to yourself.
You don't understand.
With the text message you got the previous day, it seemed like he's already with another girl.
But with the things he's saying now, you seriously don't know anymore.
You wanted to see him again, to hug him very tight but it seemed like your feet got frozen in place and just when you finally got the courage to take a single step and turn the icy knob to open the door, he was gone.
You swang the door open only to see a little box left on the floor. You picked it up as you went back in and sat on the sofa.
You scoffed lightly just when you finally saw what was inside, a faint smile was formed on your lips.
It was a box full of band-aids with colorful cute designs printed on them, a letter was attached on the back with Jungkook's writing.
Use this on your cut if your got one again. - JK
Maybe it's better to talk to him, you thought.
The sound of vibration rippled across the living room and you reached for your cellphone on the small table in front of you to check who texted.
Go to the address below later at 8pm. ****address****
It was from Jungkook's number,-- maybe he really wanted to talk to you.
For almost 4 hours, you had this dilemma of whether to go or not, but of course in the end you decided to go anyways.
I don't have to show myself, I'll just see the situation first.
Your brows knitted together when you saw a bar in front of you, making sure that you went to the right place, you rechecked the address that Jungkook texted you and it turned out that you really went to the correct place.
Something's not right.
Biting on your lower lip, you took one step inside the bar.
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"Hello?" Jungkook asked through the phone, an unsaved number was calling him since earlier. He tried ignoring it but it's getting way too annoying so he finally just answered it.
"Kookie?" A girl's voice ringed on the other end. "Kookie! Kookie! I'm--I think- I'm drunkkk," she giggled.
"Aimee?"
He heard loud chatterings on the other line and then a guy's voice emerged, "Are you her boyfriend?"
"What?"
"Please pick her up, she's causing a scene here," the guy was apparently annoyed.
"Give me that!" Aimee's voice said, "Hello? Kookie? Kookieee!!! Are you mad at me?" She was sobbing now, Jungkook close his eyes shut as he grunted.
He know how persistent Aimee can be if she wanted to, and he was sure that he won't be able to get peace if he'll ignore her requests because the girl will just call him nonstop, he couldn't just turn his phone off since there might be some very important calls that might come, -- so to put it all up, it left him no choice but to pick the girl up.
For old time's sake. He sighed.
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"You came!" Aimee happly hugged Jungkook, tugging him to her through his neck.
He pushed her away from him as he looked at her state, "you're drunk, come on Ai--."
He was cut by her lips pressed against his, eyes widen with shock while the girl nibbled on his lips, he was frozen for a second, memories of the times the'd spent together came rushing on his mind.
It was familiar to him, her lips against him was something he got used to before, but he didn't want it anymore.
Jungkook pushed her away once more as he place her arms on his neck, "will just drop you off on the hotel near here okay?" He said wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
You couldn't believe what you just saw with your own eyes, they kissed in front of those people,— in front of you.
Was that the thing he wanted you to see that's why he texted you?
You felt like the heart inside you was about to explode, you wanted to scream, you wanted to run towards them and slap Jungkook or even that b***h but something had hit you as you realized...
You have no right to do that.
You are nothing but just his fake wife.
Ex fake wife for that matter.
So instead, you turned around and exited the bar, and just as the cold winter air hit your skin, you noticed Jungkook and that girl behind you also exiting the bar.
You followed them with your eyes until they reached the hotel established next to the bar, they both entered the door and you already knew what was about to go down there after.
I never should have fallen for you, you thought to yourself turning around, wrapping your coat around your body, eyes on the ground as you started to walk your way back home.
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