mistreated

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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

i know exactly who that is. jungkook.

my husband.

i rush down the stairs and open the door.

"y/n~~" he groans.

i sigh and help him in.

he reeks of alcohol.

"jungkook! when will this stop! you come home late every night. always drinking and getting drunk!" i shout.

i've had enough.

i thought he would atleast apologise but he just turns away and stumbles as he walks up the stairs.

i guess im sleeping on the couch again.

NEXT DAY

8am

i wake up to see jungkook standing in the kitchen pouring himself a glass of water

he was wearing a black t-shirt and shorts. his hair was wet, he just showered.

"oh you're up." he says.

i sigh.

"morning." i say.

he hums in response.

i make my way upstairs and shower and dress up.

after im done, i go downstairs and see jungkook on his phone. smiling.

"j-jungkook. can we talk?" i ask.

"yeah yeah later." he says.

i walk towards him and take his phone out of his hands.

"what are you doing?!" he shouts before standing up.

"we need to talk. you come home late almost every night drunk. you're lips are always bright pink, texting someone whilst smiling. it looks like you're cheating on me!" i say.

he rolls his eyes.

"y/n. give me the phone." he says.

"did you seriously not hear anything i said?!" i shout.

he just stands there.

i can't believe him.

i throw the phone on the floor. smashing it.

Big mistake.

i begin to walk away. but i feel him harshly grab my arm.

"w-what are you doing! let go!" i shout.

he doesn't listen.

he just pulls me closer to him and kisses me, hard.

as much as it hurt, this was the first time in months.

i couldnt help but kiss him back.

it didnt feel good but, atleast i was kissing him.

after a few seconds he finally pulls away. and looks at me.

again, i thought he would apologise for being such a jerk but he just smirks.

"pathetic. you kissed me back so easily. y/n. i can do whatever i want without you being angry at me. you're just too inlove with me. that's why you can't let me go." he says.

i hate him, but he was right.

i push him away and rush up the stairs.

tired, i rest my head on my pillow before i here jungkook again.

"im going out to see my friends" he shouts from downstairs.

i shake my head and decide to get a bit of rest.

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