Jin. Slumped in deep dejection, his unpleasant experiences scarred him for life. He thought he wasn't capable of falling in love, but he was wrong. He fell in love with Taehyung. A man twice his age, married and husband of the man he wanted to seek...
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Jimin was sitting down on the bed he had been sharing with his husband of nineteen years. A lump was painful in his throat. He was sure that there's something odd about Taehyung.
He closed his eyes and remembered the weird things happening the past few months. He was just quiet but he already had that painful feeling in his chest as soon as he saw a pack of condoms inside his husband's bag. They were not using that since he was on birth control and they rarely made love. From there, he was already suspicious.
He had been smelling a different perfume. Every day, he became paranoid that he kept on sniffing Taehyung's clothes and he was sure that wasn't Taehyung's ones. To the point that he went to a perfume shop trying to find what kind of perfume was that. He knew he already smelled it from someone but he could not remember whom.
And today, he saw a receipt in the trash bin from a jewelry shop saying that Taehyung bought a necklace some days ago. There was no special occasion. Nothing near as far as he could remember.
No necklace was given to him. He received nothing.
***
Few Days Ago
Jin was extremely unhappy that Taehyung forgot his birthday. But still, he went to the office the next workday. He told himself that Taehyung was very busy and occupied that day and though he was disappointed, he tried to understand. But deep inside him, he knew he had to do something to make Taehyung exclusively his.
"Good morning," a knock on his wooden desk almost startled him. Taehyung was smiling at him and all the disappointments he was feeling subsided.
"Good morning. Your coffee and sandwich are on your desk. Enjoy your breakfast," Jin smiled before going back to his pc.
Taehyung noticed but he just shrugged. He thought maybe Jin was just busy because he knew he instructed him to finish the reports about his meeting last Friday. Leaning down to kiss Jin on the forehead, and Jin just smiled weakly, Taehyung went straight into his office.
Jin wiped the tear that fell on his cheek. He felt as if his heart was tightening. He thought Taehyung would finally remember, but nothing.
Taehyung sighed as he stared at the foods Jin prepared for him. The foods and coffee he was looking forward to every day. He was feeling guilty but he didn't know how to stop. Sometimes, he felt as if Jin was giving him a drug that could make him so obsessed. Or perhaps, Jim, himself, was like a drug to him.
Looking at his calendar on the table, he realized he hadn't checked his organizer for a while now as Jin was always there to remind him of his errands. Pulling it out from one of his drawers, he flipped it to the current date. His eyes lingered on a date.
