Namjoon came home in the evening, dead drunk. Jin was about to hold him, then he saw a girl with him. She was in a crystal pink dress, with cladded her every curve perfectly.
"Jin the hell are you?" Jin asked in an angry tone.
"Keep it down Jin, she is with me." Namjoon said.
"So, you are fucking around with random sluts and torturing your husband , causing domestic violence." Jin screamed while crying.
"Keep that shitty mouth shut close , otherwise the result will be the worse than your imagination."
"That's what you can do Namjoon." Jin said.
"Thea, let's go my room." Namjoon said to that girl.
That girl batted her lashes cutely to Namjoon, and then clutched his arm strongly then Namjoon dragged her to his room.
A heavy feeling took over Jin's heart. He is confused about himself.
He hated Namjoon to the core , but then he couldn't see any bitch with him. Namjoon tortured Jin, never loved him genuinely, nothing sexual happened between them. But Jin asked himself why was he jealous.
"Fuck why did i overreact?" Jin asked
(Phone rings)
" Hello?"
"Hyung? How are you? Come and meet me on Sunday. And hyung when are you coming back to school?"
"TaeTae breathe will you? You said that in one go." Jin
"Sorry hyung sorry, you know me. And i guess I inherited that habit from someone who's name is SeokJin and when he is angry or excited he starts rapping." Taehyung said suppressing his laughs.
"Youbratisn'tittoomuch?" Jin rapped proving Taehyung right. And the younger finally laughed out loud.
"See see hyung see." Taehyung said started laughing more.
With that Jin also started laughing hard. His famous window wiping laugh, which he used to do before his marriage. Suddenly he stopped and he was in a verge of crying. He muted the call and sobbed hard , warm tears were rolling down from his eyes.
"Hyung? Hyung? Are you there? Are you even listening to me?" Taehyung asked.
"Yeah yeah Tae, I'll meet you on Sunday." Jin said unmuting the call.
The brothers talked for a bit long and then they cut the call. Jin was starving, he had been waiting for Namjoon ..but he..he didn't think much, he heated the food and sat down to eat.
Tears kept on rolling down from his cheeks as he started eating. As soon as he finished, he washed the dishes and went upstairs. He took the guest room. After he laid down on bed, he heard some audible, clear moans of that bitch. He was feeling so broken , lost and helpless then. He fished out his phone and texted Jungkook to meet him tomorrow.
"What's wrong with hyung? He is bringing women in this house? And sleeping in his own bedroom? How on earth?" Jungkook gave a startled reaction.
"What do mean?" Jin asked.
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IS THIS LOVE?
Fanfiction"I ALWAYS WANT YOU RIGHT INFRONT OF MY EYES" with that Namjoon slapped Jin so hard that he landed on the couch, tears started rolling down from his eyes, blood was oozing out from the corner of his lips. Jin was shaking in pain, and fear and furious...
