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A raging Jungkook stepped into his bedroom, as he let the glass door close itself in a way that it wouldn't be possible for a prudent person to guess there was a door located anywhere in the wall. Hence, taking his robe off with a bitter taste on his tongue, not able to fathom Jimin just had the audacity to say those statements and with such confidence!
wah!
Disbelievingly shaking his heart, the Auditor eyed his clothes that were already laying over his flower-filled bed, implying how he never slept in his wedding room on the night of his own wedding, despite the separate rooms. Furthermore, it was still a mystery how on earth he managed to take his clothes out from their combine dressing room wardrobe without Jimin ever waking up from the hustling sounds.
With an evident knit between his shaped brows, Jungkook went nearer and picked up the formal Purple dress shirt and took it out of its hanger, before wearing it and then pulling up the Black denim jeans that very nicely tightened around his hard thighs.
Rolling his eyes at persistent baseless thoughts only directed at the boy, who came rushing in with just his undies only to slap Jungkook with some solid facts of his marital rights.
Scoffing to himself, with the younger's naked body replaying in his forebrain consistently, Jungkook eyed the empty nightstand, knowing he left his phone there, but was not anymore, that he shook his head too livid at the horrendous thoughts and went on his knees to put the laptop he was working on in early morning on charger, as he left his room with the last touch of perfume.
For a few days, he had no need for formalities, neither in clothes nor in taking the laptop with him since there was an event in the firm and he only had to supervise its preparations. Since off-season had started, client load had lessened to a minimal, which explains the long breath Jungkook inhaled as he finally – with that oh so charmingly relaxed smile hiked down the stairs, and went into the kitchen only to begin setting out his breakfast.
The Banana milkshake was already frozen to perfection, having left it in the freezer about an hour ago, after he came back from jogging around his entire mansion. So, pouring the shake, Jungkook opened the fridge's lower cabin and cut himself a tasty piece of Chocolate Three-Milk Cake that was one of the many desserts brought yesterday for celebrating his marriage.
Atleast, it brought these delights.
Jungkook was referring to his questionable marriage, where he sees his groom almost naked first thing in the morning.
Hence, trying to sooth his aching headache from his very chaotic first morning as a married man, Jungkook came out in the lounge with a serving tray that had his breakfast, and sat down before the LED, and played a channel, which was playing a movie none other than Spiderman: Across the Spider-verse.
Calmly slicing his first bite, Jungkook took a taste of the sweet dessert before taking a sip of the shake. The blend of the food bloomed a very serene expression over the Auditor's tired face, as his cheeks brightened with glee. Finally feeling delightful enough to forget about everything, he had his second and third bite of the cake, and eventually devoured it whole.

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