Exchanged Rings | Jungkook

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I let out a heavy sigh. I didn't mean to yell. I was just pissed because he keeps on raising his voice. He is so rude. I really hate him. I hate how he treats me. He's unbelievable.

I don't know why is he mad. Is it because, I didn't told him that I am going to work? But, he knew it already! Why would I tell him about it? He is not my real husband. He is a completely stranger to me, yet I am trying so hard to be nice.

Or it is because I went home with a man? What is his problem about it? It is my life. He can't control me just like what he always wanted to do. I am just confused these days. Is he already keeping it real?

I quietly shook my head. 

I don't think so. Maybe, he is just really like this. Wait, why am I even thinking about him now? I shouldn't be!

No one dared to talk again the whole ride. The nexting I knew, we are already in front of the house. I went out of the van without looking back at him.

I stopped when I heard people's laugh inside the house.

I gasped.

I forgot! We are meeting our parents tonight! He told me about it earlier and even gave me the ring. Ugh! How could I forget about it?

Wait... ring. Right!

I looked back at him. My eyes traveled his whole body and stayed in his fingers. I don't know but, I felt happy for a moment when I saw him wearing it.

Wait, what? I quickly turned my back at him and began walking again. I closed my eyes as I calm my self.

I am just glad that he wore it. That's it. No feelings attached, or anything.

I entered the entrance door and the laughs became louder.

"Oh my goodness, they are here!" a woman in her mid 40's stood up and smiled while pointing her fingers in our direction. She looks expensive.

I suddenly felt conscious about how I look because they are all looking at us. Jungkook is now beside me. His hands were inside his pockets, he is standing confidently.

I distant myself a little bit from him. Not just because he is very tall, but I really just hate him. I won't let my skin touch his. Ugh, he is really annoying.

I walked and hugged Mom, and I just smiled awkwardly to my father. His face really disgusts me. How can he show up here as if he didn't threatened me and Adrielle? He is so evil! The audacity of this old man to still how his face here. Disgusting!

I think, Mom knew about it already. Because, her hugs were different. I can see in her eyes that she is concerned about me. But I am more concerned about her. She have been living with my manipulative father for many years. Imagine how suffocating it is. I could never.

"I miss you, Mommy." I said. I also greeted Jungkook's parents. His Mother kept on smiling at me. She seems nice and approachable. I am just wondering, why did she let his son being controlled by his husband?

I sat and Jungkook soon followed. I keep on looking down because I am nervous. I don't know what to say. I wonder what Jungkook feels.

I looked at him. He is quiet and listening to them. What's going on inside his mind?

"I am glad that we are already complete here. I am also happy to see my son Jungkook, and Y/N together." Mr. Jeon chuckled. He really look happy, no lies.

I just awkwardly smiled. The audacity...

"Right! They look good together!" Jungkook's Mother stated. I started to play with my fingers. This is so awkward for the both of us.