Faithfully, still yours

CHAPTER 1: PROMISE

Hiiii, I originally posted this fic on AO3 but I'm giving wattpad a chance ig lol please, don't use this fic as yours. 

Also, I wrote song lyrics here and there so I put the links at the end if anyone is interested but, as a heads up, I used the lyrics in a way that connected with the story, it may not be the real message of the song, but it made sense within the fic. Nevertheless, they're great songs so you might wanna check them out. Please let me know what you think.

Please, let me know what do you think. I hope you enjoy this first chapter.

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"What the fuck?" Jimin could barely hear his own voice over the loud music.

Just 45 minutes ago, he was at the comfort of his bed, waiting for a goodnight message from Gong Myung, but instead, he received a text message from one of his classmates of Human Resources Management, telling him that Myung, his boyfriend, was dancing with another guy at Santo, the nightclub where Jimin knows said boyfriend liked to go.

The turquoise haired boy laughed, there was no reason for Myung to be there, right? He was at a brief with the CFO of Gong&Company, the law firm his father was practically gifting him. Myung was about to be promoted as the CEO of the firm, his father finally stepping down after almost 40 years as the head of the company, so Myung had told him how nervous he was about this meeting, he prepared and study for weeks, there was no fucking way. And just as he was dismissing the thought of it, his phone vibrated with a new text, only for it to be no message but a short video of Myung with his hands all over some random guy, or at least, random to Jimin.

In a split of a second, he changed from his comfortable pajamas to some ripped black jeans and a see-through black shirt, the first thing he saw suitable for a nightclub.

And that's how he ended up here, climbing up the stairs to the VIP section of the place, seeing everyone being loud, drunk, dancing like horny teenagers and, probably, fucking in the bathroom, the music blasting yet Jimin can hear his own heartbeat every step he takes closer to the VIP section, he can't believe this is happening to him, he saw the video but he felt the need to see it with his own damn eyes, fucking Myung, I'm gonna kill him, is Jimin's only line of thought.

When he gets there, he scans the place until he spots him, his perfect tall, dark haired and smiling like crazy, boyfriend, dancing, or almost dry-humping, a stranger. Astonished, Jimin moves closer and closer, stopping only a few steps away from the scene, still shocked.

"What the fuck, Myung?" He screams loudly enough for him to hear his question, although apparently not enough to separate those two. So, out of rage, Jimin pushes Myung by the shoulders, making the two almost-having-public-sex men, fall to the floor. Myung throws a dirty look to whoever interrupted his flirting, and in that moment, Jimin sees everything in slow motion. How at first Myung's face is mad but then his brain recognizes his face. His boyfriend gets up at the lighting speed and takes Jimin's face in his hands.

"Chim? What on earth are you doing here, honey?" his alcoholic breath almost chokes Jimin up, who knows for how long he's been here.

"Get your dirty hands off of me!" his voice full of hatred, Myung undoubtedly hears him and still chooses to do the opposite by joining their foreheads.

"Chim, it's not what it looks like" the typical excuses coming out of his mouth, making Jimin's eyes roll. "He's a business partner" he keeps it going while caressing his cheeks with his fingers. "I have to...entertain him..." and the moment Myung says those words, Jimin notices that the both of them were wearing suits, as if they just got out of the office...You've got to be kidding me.