Day of departure.

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Jins hands trembled as he stared at baekhyun
"I-I'm begging you p-please d-don't go..I-I'll be better I promise!"
Baekhyun just stared blankly and scoffed lowly
"I should be begging you to stay, yet here we are. Just leave me Seokjin"
Jin latched onto baekhyuns arm shaking his head, even though baekhyun was the one who cheated Jin was desperate..
"* P-please.."*
"No damnit! Get away." Baekhyun shoved Jin away and grabbed the bag he packed for Jin.
"Get the hell out ok!?"
Jin stared with these big doe eyes, afraid of being alone, he didn't know why he wanted to stay so bad, he knew it wasn't healthy for him..
"* b-but I don't have anywhere t-"*
"I got you an apartment it's paid for , for the month at least. Get your shit figured out, I'm breaking up with you and we're done got it?"
"* ..b-..but..*"
"Scram. I don't want you anymore, you're too clingy and desperate , who would of thought you'd beg to stay even after you caught me"

Jin swallowed the saliva in his mouth and gripped the handle of his bag not understanding why this was happening to him..
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"W-why.."
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"Fuck, irene. come on this is fucked!" Namjoon snarled at irene who looked like she didn't really care about what she did, but at the same time was kind of afraid, Namjoon had been here for her since day one, and it was dumb of her to cheat on him..with his ex best friend at that..

"How could you fucking do this you ungrateful little brat!? All I've been since the day we met is nice! And you go behind my back and sleep with my ex best friend!?"
Irene hid a gulp and just nodded "I'm just tired of you, you don't do anything here and it's my apartment."

Namjoon scoffed lowly "I don't do anything here!? You're out every single fucking day partying while I slave away here day to day cleaning your left over shit up and taking care of OUR. Child-"
" just leave namjoon. I-it's over."
"Fuck you. Fuck him. I hope you fucking rot in the deepest pits of hell you hear me!?" Namjoon grabbed his duffel bag and lightly shoved past irene, he lifted up his terrified son and kissed his head gently.
"* it's gonna be ok, you're gonna be ok, we're going to be ok."*

"L-leave him here."
"Like hell I will. This child is mine. You do nothing for him."
"Namjoon!!! LEAVE HIM HERE." Irene balled her fist but namjoon ignored her, shielding
Soobin from her.
He walked out the door not looking back, and slammed it, cradling his two year old.

"*daddy's sorry binnie..shshhh.."* namjoon gently bounced his son making his way to the bus, which to his delight was pulling up.
He didn't know where he was going, or what he was going to do. But he knew he wasn't turning back.

The only thing he knew, was he would file for a divorce, and get custody over his son.
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Wowza! Yes I've rewritten some things from this if anyone remembers the original!

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