"We made up with Namjoon."
You hear your sister shriek on the other side. "Oh my God, I can't believe you actually banged. You're nasty, Y/N."
"It wasn't like that! I'm telling you we aren't getting a divorce and the only thing you can think about is us having sex?"
But Soojin isn't listening to you anymore. You hear her shouting, "Taehyung, they fucked and now they aren't getting a divorce!"
"Soojin-ah!" you wail.
Taehyung's faint voice reaches your eyes. "I told you they would make up. You owe me fifty!"
"You made a bet?!" you exclaim.
"I'm sorry, Y/N. Ghhh-shh. The connection is-shh-bad! I don't hear-shhh-you! Bye!" She hangs up before you could say anything else.
Entering the kitchen, you're met with your husband, casually sipping on his coffee. He lifts his eyebrows when he sees you and asks, "How's your little sister? Is she planning to rip off my balls?"
"Nope. But I'm changing my statement about her. She's evil." you say, sitting on a stool next to him.
"Glad we're on the same page, baby."
YOU ARE READING
-it's december (and I still want you)
Fanfictionas the final farewell to your soon-to-be-ex husband namjoon, you spend with him one last christmas in your parents' cottage far away from the city, reflecting on your life together before you will part your ways for good. . . . . . . . . . . . ⇢ war...
