|| BTS Hoseok Imagines ||

Thrown overboard (Requested)

Dedicated to Yeahidonthavethink

"Jackson Wang! How could you?!"

You were standing right there with your throat starting to turn sore from the intensity of the manner you just screamed.

Warm but bitter tears were pooling out from your eyes like heavy rain showers on a dark and gloomy day. Your heart was undeniably shattered into a million of tiny pieces as the image of your boyfriend- well now ex-boyfriend- sat in front of you on a couch while keeping a completely unfamiliar woman on his knee.

The woman who looked as if an entire make-up factory had thrown up on her face and Jackson himself stared back at you in aghast regretting the moment you had walked into the private lounge and caught them steamily making out.

Despite not being sure whether you could even feel your legs at the moment, you somehow mustered the energy needed to simply march over to Jackson and the homewrecker to tower over them, with your face raging but also broken.

"Jackson! How could you do this to me?!" you screeched at him, feeling your eyes burning and your breaths turning into devastated heaves. "We've been dating for almost 2 years now!"

Completely unbothered by your visibly shattered emotional state, Jackson gave an unbothered huff with a roll of his eyes and gently moved the girl away from his lap as he stood up to meet your gaze.

While your eyes were swollen and red, his  bore into yours with a nonchalant and almost cold air embedded in the depths of its pupils.

"Babe, could you please give us a few moments?" he coolly said to his mistress without looking at her.

The woman gave a sickeningly sweet smile before nodding and walking out the door. She didn't, however, forget to purposely shove your shoulder as she walked past you with a smug smirk across her face.

Your blood started to churn and boil but you understood that you have the biggest problem of all standing before you.

"Jackson! Please..." you started, your voice starting to sound weak and exhausted but Jackson seemed to take no regard as he blew at his bangs, irritated.

"Look, girl. Calm down." he said in a nonchalant tone and he didn't even have the decency to meet your gaze as his eyes roamed around the four corners of the room.

"Calm down?!" you shrieked, sobbing profusely. You felt that your face was starting to get messy with all the make-up streaming down and your cheeks swelling up like red tomatoes but nothing could have been more messier than the state of your destroyed feelings and Jackson was literally kicking them around to satisfy his own boredom.

"Look!" he sighed, holding his hands in front of him defensively. "I was at the bar having a drink and this gorgeous blond just walked up to me and well... she's pretty hot that even you can't deny it." he finished while eyeing you judgmentally from head to toe making you take a step back. 

"What?" you whispered in disbelief, broken eyes staring into stone hard ones. "Didn't you stop to think about me? Or my feelings for you?"

At this, Jackson just scoffed and flashed a mocking smile. "Whatever. You're a 5 anyway." he grumbled looking away.

It almost felt as if he was crushing your heart under the soles of his feet and then crushing them even harder.

This didn't make any sense to you because if Jackson never loved you then why did he...?

"Then why did you offer to take me on this cruise?" you burst out glaring at him. "If you were just going to... to cheat on me?" you had to splutter the word out because you never thought in your entire lifetime that a day would come where you'd have to utter those dreaded words.