: : Angst ✨
Joon pov
I fiddled with my fannel with a demured smile as i invaded into the room, "Jin baby" i whispered and sat beside him, he hummed eyes still plastered on his phone.I chuckled a little and cupped his cheeks, and planted a soft kiss on his forehead. "Jin...i have something to ask to you" i murmured dangling my head, he hummed once again. "W-we've been married for a year jinnie...i want a baby..." i whispered.
3rd pov
"No namjoon" namjoon's face crestfallen, he stared at jin remorsefully. "W-why not?" he stammered, "Sorry joon...but i don't want" he tried to protest but piped down. "O-okay" he whispered turning to the side and laid his head on the plush, obliviously. Oblivious about anything, he didn't know a thing, a prophetic of what was jin's intention of marrying him and what jin was actually doing behind his back. It was a gimmick, a trap for namjoon so that seokjin could have money, he simply wanted money from namjoon who is well known for his wealth so he married the boy, but namjoon actually loved seokjin.Seokjin was his everything, they were in a relationship since collage days and now they are married yet jin's intention was the same.
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Days went by, nothing changed in the couple's life, neither did jin's condone. Jin had illicit relationship, as in more deets he was indulged into infidelity, having not one but two affairs behind namjoon's back due to his wealth , namjoon's perhaps. Namjoon never once thought that he will doubt on seokjin's loyalty but that day was different, namjoon came home after his little errand to the shopping mall and jin was not home yet, jin rarely showed emotions to him nowadays, it went like a stringless bond under the law, namjoon was tired, scared, petrified to even think about seokjin falling out of the love bond, he loved seokjin too much, endlessly.
Seokjin came home after doing the same sin, he does everything with one of his illicit affairs most of them were one-time stands, they just fall under the desire for money and it made seokjin feel powerful, but in reality, he was nothing without namjoon and namjoon's wealth. Namjoon sighed plopping on the couch wearily, seokjin did the same by sitting across him with his usual deed, which was scrolling through the phone. "Baby, we should go out today" namjoon smiled, "I need to go somewhere, not today" seokjin murmured with his eyes still plastered on the screen knowingly, but those words were venom to namjoon's fragile heart.
He was about to walk away when he noticed something, he gulped, jitteriness arose in him like a truck, brain piled question making its own chaos, eyes glossed despite how hard he tried to deny the crimson hickey which flaunted on seokjin's neck twin almost hidden. "B-baby whats that?" namjoon hoped that seokjin would deny his assumptions, he pleaded himself internally. "This....i don't know maybe mosquitoes i guess" namjoon was very much unsatisfied with the answer, even when it could be truth, seokjin could be telling the truth but his heart denies it, doesn't fathom it.
"N-no it looks like a hickey" he didn't hesitate to spill it out, he had the authority to do so. Seokjin's brow knitted, "So?" namjoon frowned. "What do you mean by so baby? I'm saying that it looks like a hickey and-" "Namjoon don't annoy me..." namjoon was perplexed, he knew they are about to enface a confrontation and he was not going to let it go, he wants his answers, he rose up from his seat and walked towards seokjin who had already stood up. "What happened baby? You're distancing yourself...and these hickeys are making me sick, are you are cheating on me?"
"Yes" namjoon stared at him with wide eyes, seokjin didn't blink for a second, but he just said it as if its not a big deal. "W-what do you mean baby its not fun-" "Im serious...since you found out i think there is no more needs to hide" seokjin was stoic but namjoon was going fragile, feeling his chest burn at the confession, feeling the strikes of infidelity flash through him. "I didn't love you namjoon...I'm sorry but i just wanted your money" at the confessed namjoon's breathing paused abruptly, he fell on the couch. "M-money?" he whispered, eyes trickling those celestial tears as a stream. "Yes joon, i tried not gonna lie...i really tried but i cant love you, we don't click together but i wanted money and i got it by marrying you" he answered hunching his shoulder, these words were cruel, he couldn't cope around the revelation, doesn't wants to admit, it hurts him so much, unbearable pain where words couldn't describe leeched onto him, adamantly.
The day didn't end very well for the couple, they slept on different rooms but what irked namjoon the most was, seokjin was cool about it very calm and collective like he didn't just break his heart, shatter the empire of love he had built on his dreams.
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Namjoon stared at jin who plugged his hands on his pocket unfazed, "I don't care unless i get the alimony" they were getting divorced yet all jin cared about was money. "D-dont worry, you will get half of my wealth..." he whispered, signing on the divorce paper and jin after him. "Okay then, goodbye...and i want this mansion, you can take the other mansion" namjoon hated all of these, he wished that he wasn't stupid enough to fall for jin's gimmick, his tricks, and words. "Okay.....G-goodbye seokjin" with that they parted away, wishing nothing but not to ever see each other anymore.
: : will have part 2 🤍
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