Here is the first chapter

ENJOY!!

Jimin finished washing the dishes, he the TV and kept himself entertained, unconsciously yawns escaped from his mouth, sure he is tired, waking up at 5 in the morning, making breakfast for his husband and sleep at 12 a.m if he is lucky, or stay awake until he received a text saying ‘I’m sorry I won’t come home tonight’ at 3 in the morning. If you can do it everyday without having a need to take an afternoon nap or collapse, you are lying.

He jerked up from his sleep when he heard the sound of the gate opened, his head throbbed painfully when he didn’t even let a second pass to walk towards the door and opened it.

Yoongi came in and hung his jacket on the coat stand, “you have to sleep, Jimin, don’t always wait for me” the older said as he ruffled his husband hair

“I just woke up, you want to eat? I’ll warm it for you”

“sure, I’ll take a bath first” Yoongi replied before he pecked the younger’s lips and walked to the bathroom, Jimin sighed, ‘the red tint on his lips and hickey on his neck, he kissed another girl today, or more than that’

After 20 minutes, Yoongi came back with towel hung on his shoulder and wet hair, “food is ready” the younger smiled, Jimin sat down on the seat opposite his husband

Yoongi’s phone rang, Jimin can’t see the caller, he stood up and said, “I’m going to clean up your clothes in the bathroom” the younger excused as he saw Yoongi’s hesitant look to answer the phone

Jimin walked away, he heard Yoongi answered the phone. He lied if he didn’t want to hear the conversation, he stayed behind the wall and eavesdropped

“not today”

“…”

“I can’t, stop asking impossible request”

“…”

“I’ll reek of your scent if I stay at your place more than one night, it’s not a pleasant thing to come home with another woman’s perfume all over my body, my husband’s going to notice that damn thing”

Jimin just shrugged and went to the bathroom. He sorted the clothes that were dumped on the laundry basket, once he was done, he got back to the dining room, only to find dirty dishes, he cleaned the table and washed the bowls and plates before walked upstairs, to his and Yoongi’s bedroom

Yoongi already fast asleep on his usual spot, Jimin looked at the clock, ‘I can get 2 hours sleep’ he thought as he placed his head on the pillow, his head throbbed once more forcing him to bit his lower lip to prevent any sound comes out and disturbed the older’s sleep

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He doesn’t need an alarm to wake him, he awoke at 5.03, he changed his clothes and headed to the kitchen, making breakfast. It’s always been like this for 4 years they got married. He’ll make the bed as Yoongi eats his breakfast and eats his when Yoongi already left to work

After finished his breakfast and washed the dishes, he took a bath, and that’s when the pain on his head became unbearable, he reached the cabinet for a pain killer but he fainted on the kitchen floor before he could even found it

An hour passed, he finally regained his consciousness back, it’s always been like this, sad? Yes, it’s really sad.

His eyes felt like burning, everything he touch felt cold and uncomfortable, and it felt like someone kept banging his head to the wall, ‘fever, again’

He laid on the sofa, when he almost fell asleep, he heard someone knocked the door followed by unstoppable “Jimin!” and “Jiminnie~! Open the door!”

Jimin chuckled as he opened the door revealed a figure taller than him, “Oh Seokjin hyung! Long time no see, come in” he smiled and move to the side of the door to let him came in

The man called Seokjin took off his shoes and settled himself on the sofa, Jimin went to the kitchen making some tea, “where is your husband? He is not awake yet?”

Jimin placed the cup on the table, “no, he already left”

“LEFT?!”

“to the office”

“oh, that calmed me down, but it’s still 7 a.m”

“office starts at 7 a.m” Jimin explained, “you are singer, it’s really different”

“but Jimin, the last time I came here, he is still here at 7 a.m”

“his position is higher now, he should come earlier than his subordinates”

“he got promoted? How come I didn’t know this?”

“because the last time you came here is almost 3 years ago” Jimin pouted, “Aw, I’m sorry I had to move, but it’s okay, I’ll stay in Seoul now, I’m going to visit you more frequently” Jin poked the younger’s cheek but he stopped then he cupped the younger cheeks, examined his face, “you got a fever? Your cheeks are burning and you are pale”

“are you sure? I think I’m just blushing”

“Shut up! Have you take some medicine?” Jimin nodded, “I just need to rest a bit, then I’m good” he reassured

“you know that is the best and the most effective medicine for fever, right?”

“Hyung stop!”

“it’s the truth, when I caught fever, I ask Namjoon to do that”

“you still going out with him? That’s impressive”

“I thought so, I never been with anyone this long”

And they continued chatting, they have so many topics to discuss about from the important ones to the most random things, “by the way, could you come to Sprinkle Rainbow café near the park, about 3 blocks from here?”

“do you mean the huge asymmetrical building with giant coffee bean glued on the side?” Jimin chuckled, “Yes! I think they are not on their right mind when they design the building, it just so weird” Jin blabbered

“why you want me to go there?”

“I’m going to be a guest singer in that cafe”

“really? Guest singer? Is that even a word?”

“Yah, you know what I mean”

“when?”

“next month, I’m going to text you for the detail”

“okay”

“I think I’m going to go now” he rose up from his seat, “Namjoon will arrive in a bit” he tied his shoelaces, “oh, don’t forget your medicine, okay? Take a rest.. or make love with your husband to cure your fever” Jin winked before he went out

Jimin stood in his place, smiled. ‘make love? Yes, I have a husband, but there is no way he wants to do that to me, anymore’ just the thought made Jimin wanted to cry

He glanced at the clock, ‘it’s 14.00, I should do the laundry’ he walked to the bathroom, he took the ‘colored-clothes’ basket, he took out the shirts and the trousers one by one and checking the pocket, in case something left inside

He didn’t find anything until he touched something inside of Yoongi’s black pants, he grabbed the things and took it out, ‘condoms and lipstick? Really? Why would this girl put her lipstick in his pocket?’ he put the lipstick and the condoms on the counter, he stopped checking on the pockets, and prepare the washing machine instead

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“Jimin-ah”

“yes?”

“did you do the laundry?”

“yep, why?”

“did you found something in my pocket?”

“no..” ‘besides condoms and lipstick’ “…I found nothing”

“Oh… okay, good”

“Yoongi-ah, dinner is ready, why don’t you eat first before you take a bath”

“why? I want to take a bath first”