C A L I F O R N I A

12 ᴘᴍ

"Alright miss Faye and Jungkook." The man smiled at them both as he gestured his hand to the two seats behind them. "Let's start off with some questions to see how well you two know each other."

"Sure." Jungkook licked his lips.

"Faye, this one's for you." Randy turned to her, as he glanced down at his clipboard. "Describe the day you first met your husband."

Faye glanced over at Jungkook before letting out a sigh. "We met senior year of high school."

"I was the typical cheerleader, and he was one of the cool guys." She pursed her lips. "Not like his friends though."

"What do you mean, not like his friends?" Randy lowered his brows.

"His friends were trouble makers, but Jungkook was different. He was in the same crowd, but he had a heart." Faye became nervous as Jungkook's eyes landed on her.

"I remember we met at karaoke night." Faye tried to remember the exact day. "A mutual friend, Yoongi invited the whole senior class to a karaoke night at his place. That's when I first saw him, standing next to his friends, and I'm pretty sure one of them was that idiot, Jimin."

"You've met his friend before?" The man tilted his head as he waited for an answer.

"Every knew the name Park Jimin." Faye shrugged her shoulders. "I never spoke to him in high school, so when I saw him just recently, it was as if I just met him for the first time."

"How did you get along with Jungkook, while also trying to avoid his friends?"

"We started talking at the karaoke party, and I remember arguing with him about something so stupid. I thought he was cute, but needed a little more loosening up from his calm personality. I finally got him to hang out of me, and we went to see a movie the next night. I brought the fun into Jungkook, and actually had a really good time."

"What about when you two first got married, how was that?"

"We were really happy." Faye muttered as she looked at Jungkook. "We got along really well and we both wanted the same thing."

" We had our first child, Amina, and things were fine until Chul was born. I had to start watching both the kids because of the promotion Jungkook got. We had to move away from my parents and family, just to relocate to his job. I lost everyone I ever loved, and spent most of my days alone in the house while he was at work till late at night. He didn't help with the kids much but would criticize me when I did anything wrong."

"Did you talk about this together?" Randy asked.

"No, it was his decision." Faye bit her bottom lip.

The man nodded before turning to Jungkook. "Are you ready?"

"Yeah." Jungkook sighed.

"I'm sorry for not being there to help out in the house and with the kids." He turned to Faye. "I should've payed more attention to you."

"Jungkook, why didn't you ask her about moving and see hear what she had to say?"

"This job was really important to me." He loudly sighed. "We had no choice but to move, because then we wouldn't have what we have now."

"Is the luxury really important—" Randy lowered his brows. "If you and your wife's happiness is at stake?"

Jungkook tugged at his bottom lip. "No, Faye's happiness is more important to me."

Faye blinked a couple times, expecting him to defend himself like he usually did. Maybe this couple resort would really fix their broken bond.

"Faye, don't you also think that you should make some sacrifices to support your husband with his job, even if it means you have to leave family?"

"Of course." She quickly nodded.

"Good." He mumbled, before giving them both an apologetic smile. "Uh, so I want you to be honest with the next question."

Jungkook and Faye both slowly nodded.

"How often do you have sex?"

Jungkook sighed as he tried to cover his red cheeks with his sleeve.

"Don't be embarrassed." Randy quickly reassured him. "It's normal to not have as much sex when you're not on good terms."

Jungkook licked his dry lips, before clearing his throat. "Maybe once or twice."

"A day, week?"

"A month." Jungkook closed his eyes, as his shame grew.

"Why?"

"We don't really think about it or have the time anymore." Jungkook shrugged his shoulders.

"If you really wanted to, you'd make time for it." He raised his brows.

"I just—" Jungkook sighed, not knowing how to complete his thought.

"You all don't have that physical attraction for each other anymore." Randy pursed his lips. "I can tell."

Jungkook and Faye both sat, silently.

"Let me ask you this Faye." He caught onto her attention. "What do you think of his friend?"

"What about him?" Faye crossed her arms.

"Would you have sex with him, if you weren't already married?" He confidently asked.

"What?" Faye nearly choked. "No—!"

Jungkook raised his brows at Faye.

"Are you telling me the truth?" Randy tapped his pen against the clipboard. "Here, if it makes you feel better, I'll ask him the same question."

"Would you have sex with Sora if you weren't already married?"

Jungkook's eyes dramatically widened. "No, I would never—!"

Faye narrowed her eyes at him. "Why are you sweating then?"

"Because I'm—Faye I wouldn't have sex with her."

"Even if you weren't married to me—?" Faye folded her arms.

She turned away with a scoff after he took too long to answer.

"Faye, I said I wouldn't." Jungkook tried to defend himself. "And don't act like you weren't flirting with Jimin, which is worst than me flirting with Sora by the way."

"How is that worse?" Faye lowered her brow.

"Because Jimin's an animal!" He exaggerated each word. "He doesn't know right from wrong Faye, at least Sora d—

"Don't you dare say it." Faye warned. "Sora flirts with you knowing I'm watching. She has no respect for anyone but you continue to defend her. I get it, she's better than me Jungkook, but you can't hurt me like that."

"I—

"Okay, let's just calm down." The counselor crossed his hands between them. "Listen, we have to focus on each problem, one by one."

"We were talking about your attraction towards each other, so let's stick to that."He remarked. "I'm going to bring the other couple in, if you're okay with that."

"Jimin and Sora?" Jungkook furrowed his brows.

"I want to see how honest they are, compared to both of your answers." Randy explained before reaching for the phone. "Hi, would you send Mr Park and his wife to the counseling room."

"Great." Jungkook muttered.

"I'm going to put you two behind this wall here." He pointed across the room. "It's a one way mirror so you could see them but they can't see you. I want the both of you to listen closely to their answers."

Jimin walked beside Sora, as they searched for the room. "I don't see why we have to go through with this, it's all Jungcock's fault."

Jungkook's lips formed a straight line as he heard Jimin complaining from the hall.

"Ah, there you two are." Randy greeted them with a smile. "Have a seat."

"Jimin get off." Sora groaned as she tried to push his heavy body. "There's two seats."

Randy quietly watched them, with an awkward smile as he waited for them to finish.

"I like this one." He argued.

"Why?" Sora squinted her eyes.

"Because it's closer to the door, so I can skedaddle if he mentions having any children."

"Fine." She got out of the seat, taking the one beside him. "Baby."

"Shut the fuck up, he's trying to talk." Jimin loudly whispered before crossing his legs with a smile.

"How are you two doing?" Randy could finally speak.

"We're fine, thank you." Sora gave a bright smile.

Jimin narrowed his eyes as he slowly glanced over at her. "Don't answer for me."

Sora let out a deep sigh. "Fine Jimin, how are doing today?"

"I'm fine, thank you." He cracked a smile, before she punched his shoulder.

"Okay, I'm going to ask you a couple questions, but they're gonna slightly differ from the other couples questions, okay?"

Jimin looked over to Sora with a blank stare. "Did you hear anything he just said?"

"Shush." She nudged his arm away.

"How often do the two of you have sex?"

A smack-able smirk appeared on Jimin's face as he turned to Sora. "I'd say three times a day."

"Wow—three times?" Randy raised his brow.

"Yeah, breakfast, lunch, and din—"

Sora slapped his chest.

"So, you both are physically attracted to one another?" He asked.

"Jimin asks for too much sex." She casually exposed him.

"So you don't like having sex three times a day?" Randy clicked the pen in his hand.

"It's tiring." Sora pursed her lips. "It's really painful too."

Jimin smirked as he boastfully crossed his arms. "I like that."

"You like being dominative?" The counselor asked.

"She listens to me in the bedroom." Jimin smugly replied.

"How do you approach her, when you want to have sex?"

"You want me to demonstrate or should—

"No, God no, please don't." Randy quickly shook his head. "I'd lose my job."

"He's really rough and demanding." Sora answers instead. "It'll be a random hour in the day, and he'll just start by casually touching my thigh, and by then I already know what he wants."

"What does he say when you tell him you don't want to have sex?" Randy asked.

"He just ends up persuading me with his tongue."

Jungkook and Faye looked at each other with wide eyes as they listened from behind the mirror.

Sora sighed before, the corners of her lips curved into a faint smile. "He has a tongue kink, that I'm still not okay with."

"What is a tongue kink?" Randy squinted his eyes.

"I'd rather not say." Sora gave him a fair warning.

"Jimin, why don't you listen to Sora when she says she doesn't want to have sex?"

"She's usually just playing hard to get." Jimin replied. "Sora's good at doing that."

"Don't you think you should have some respect for her? I mean, she's your wife isn't she? If you're hurting her in bed, there needs to be a solution."

"I mean, I guess."

"So, what are you going to say the next time Sora says no to sex?"

Jimin adjusted his posture, and looked into Sora's eyes as he grabbed her hands. "It'll be fun."

Jungkook shut his eyes, as he quietly groaned. "He was supposed to say, okay."

Faye noticed Jungkook's deep irritation when it came to Jimin's relationship with Sora, and she wasn't too happy about it.

"Okay, here's what I'm gonna do." Randy was on the verge of giving up, but had one plan left in mind, an insane one.

"Jungkook and Faye, please join us." He called out.

"Where the fuck did you come from?" Jimin quickly moved back.

"I was here the whole time you dumbass, and I heard all the dumb shit you said." Jungkook narrowed his eyes.

"Woah." Jimin raised his brows. "Someone got on hulk's bad side."

"Here's what's going to happen." Randy clasped his hands together. "I want you to switch couples for the rest of today."

"Pardon?" Jungkook blinked a couple times.

"Jungkook, you and Sora will spend the whole day together at the resort, and come back to the same room at the end of the day. Jimin, will do the exact same thing except with Faye."

"w-why?" Sora asked, confused.

"I want all of you to get rid of all the guilt, lust, and jealousy you have." Randy explained. "You don't need to tell anyone what you guys do. It's a little secret that stays in between you both."

All four of them tilted their heads, staring at him in confusion.

"Now switch."

Sora hesitantly stood out of her seat as she stepped over to Jungkook, not so welcomed by Faye's glare.

Jungkook put his hand on Jimin's shoulder, as he took him to the side. "I'm warning you, If you get your dick anywhere near Faye, I'll have to fucking kill you myself." He aggressively muttered.

"You listen, you shit." Jimin grabbed Jungkook by his collar. "If you get Sora hooked on Mario kart, you'll be fucking sorry."