A hybe bot named Jimin was dropped off at y/n's door step. He was meant to help with her depression and loneliness, sent from her mother who always has the strangest gifts to give. Y/n's fiance is not a nice person, however Jimin seems to always be...
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I woke up that morning around 10 am. I finally was able to sleep in. I stretched and looked to the side of me. Javi was awake scrolling on his phone.
"Don't you have work?" I sighed.
"Do you ever stop nagging?"
"I... nevermind." I sighed getting up. I threw on a large sweater and decided to head downstairs. I found Jimin sitting on the couch and watching some anime cartoon.
"Good morning." He smiled at me. It caused me to blush.
"Morning Jimin." I stretched and sat down next to him.
"Did you sleep well?"
I nodded. "I don't know if you sleep."
He shook his head no. "Not really. We don't require sleep."
He had dimples in a few spots on his face, his hair blonde. He was breath taking. For a human or robot. He was beautiful. I reached my hand out and touched his skin. He gave me a weird look but didn't protest. "You're wow." I gasped.
He let out a giggle. "I'm just me. Not wow."
I was about to laugh before we interrupted by Javi swearing and throwing something against a wall. "God damn it y/n where the hell is it?"
Jimin looked tight lipped and angrily at the man behind us.
"Where is what?" I said softly.
"My fucking car keys. I know you took them."
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I could feel my heart racing. "I-I I didn't take them."
He walked over to me angrily. Standing next to my face. "I know you took them." He yelled and swiped everything off of the coffee table causing me to breath heavily.
This was a daily occurrence. He'd get mad about something. Blame me. Scream at me. Tear the entire house apart. I'd clean it up the torn apart house and go to sleep. Just for the next day to start again and repeat the cycle.
But Javi wasn't a bad person. He was a great fiance. He was... loving and caring. I loved him. Really. Its just when things were bad they were.... Rock bottom bad. But the good times were high. Amazing.
