genre; angst warnings; toxic best friend (i've been through it many times bitch and going through it right now haha🙃🤙) word count; 618 note; i based this story off of the lyrics of the song above. i switched it up a lil bit but i hope you enjoy ——— (Y/N pov) I couldn't hold back my tears as I sobbed into my hands. Tears flowed down my cheeks as I gnawed on my lip, awaiting my husbands arrival home.
I quickly rubbed my tears away when I heard the front door jiggle open.
"Hey baby, I missed you today." Heeseung smiled, making his way over to the couch.
I sniffled at his words as I thought of the worst. Heeseung turned to me worriedly, cupping my face. His smile dropped as he looked into my red, puffy eyes.
"Baby? Have you been crying?" he asked worriedly, wiping my tears away with his thumb.
I nodded, tears threatening to flow again. He tried to pull me into a hug but I refused, lightly pushing his chest away.
He looked at me confusingly as I sobbed hard in my hands, turning away from him. He laid a hand on my shoulder which I shrugged off.
"Did I.. do something wrong?" he asked, worry clear in his voice. Normally my heart would shatter at hearing that, but right now, he deserved it.
I just nodded, my sobs quieting down. I hid my face in my knees as I sat bundled up, facing away from Heeseung.
"Y/N, please tell me what I did wrong." he asked calmly. He didn't seem angry with me- instead, he seemed surprised. I questioned it for only a second.
"S-since day one." I hiccuped.
(wake up in day one 🤡)
"Since day one what?"
"You never loved me." I cried.
"What?! What are you talking abo-"
"You know EXACTLY what i'm talking about. You only ever married me for the money." I turned to him and yelled in his face. The look of sadness on his face hurt my heart.
"I- where did you even hear that?!" he raised his voice.
"You told Gul-mi! She texted me about it earlier, you jerk!" I said, sobbing back into my hands.
"And you're just gonna listen to her?!"
"She's my best friend! Of course I am!"
"But i'm you're fucking husband."
I silenced at his words. Maybe she was lying? No, why would she? Maybe...
"I-I... I don't wanna think that she would betray me that way." I said, looking up at Heeseung with innocent eyes.
He placed both hands on my shoulders and sighed.
"Baby, listen. I would never date you for your money. I will go upstairs and burn every fucking expensive thing up there to prove that." he said, running the back of his hand across my damp cheek.
"Y-you would?" I hiccuped. He nodded and smiled softly.
"Remember the time she confessed to me as a 'joke' a couple months ago?" he asked. I nodded slowly, watching him pull out his phone. He pulled out a conversation between Gul-mi and him, handing me the phone.
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As I read though the messages, I filled up with anger. How could my own friend betray me this way?
I set the phone down on the table and pulled Heeseung into a hug.
"Baby, i'm sorry. I should trust you, you're my husband after all." I cried again in his chest. He hugged me tight.
"I get why you'd be concerned, but I love you for you, Y/N, not for some cash." he said, kissing the side of my head.
I smiled to myself. I really don't deserve him. ——— i hate this one send requests i'm desperate 😤
