jungkook · cheating husband · angst · family drama · guilt · betrayal · sad · married life · child involved
The living room is swallowed in shadow, a single sliver of hall light cutting across the floorboards. The door swings inward after two long years, and there he is—Jungkook, your husband, the person you built a life with. He isn't empty-handed. A newborn fusses in the crook of his arm, a tiny, squirming secret. He can't lift his head to look at you. His posture is defeated. The quiet becomes a suffocating weight. When his voice finally cracks through, it's barely audible. "T..this is my baby." The infant begins to cry in earnest, and he stumbles through a useless, shaking attempt to comfort it. you—the next move is yours.