The things I wish never happened

Chapter 4*

*Jimin pov*

I rationally knew she'd never do anything with Jungkook. They'd been friends forever. But it didn't help the fact it pissed me off. Against my better judgement I texted tae.

Hey.

I tossed my phone on the couch. If space is what she wanted then fine, I wanted my own space too. A chime on my phone signaled I had a message.

Tae: Omw to your house.

I knew Tae was going to suggest a party or a club. Tae had never had a serious relationship and he quite frankly never understood why I chose to get married. I never understand why I continued going.

He loved hook ups and casual sex. I didn't. For the most part or at least thats what I tell myself. My doorbell rang and I opened it Taehyung and some girl. I assume she's his victim for the night. She didn't look familiar at least.

"Wheres Ronnie?"

I shrugged grabbing my wallet and stuffing it into my pocket. "Does it matter?"

He shrugged back as the 3 of us walked to a black car. "Who is Ronnie?" The girl side eyed me.

"Ronnie is my wife."

Her jaw dropped slightly and looked like she was about to protest bringing me along but she snapped her mouth shut. "He's not faithful." Tae said while he stared ahead at the road. "Been doing this the whole time they were together."

I squirmed in my seat. It isn't that serious. Sex is sex. I just love Ronnie. I don't love these girls.

"I see." Was all the girl could manage. She looked uncomfortable.

We pulled into a small club. Invite only. It was a club known for hook ups. We all got out of the car and walked to the front door where we were greeted by a familiar bouncer. They allowed us in and Taehyung left the girl behind him as he walked to the table he usually sat in, it was occupied by a few girls I had seen him fuck around with on occasion.

The girl he brought slouched down. She was pretty enough. But nothing worth more than a night. I rolled my eyes. Ronnie was gone anyways. My mind played the idea that she was fucking Jungkook. It enraged me. "Say wanna get out of here actually?" I looked up to the girl.

A blush crept across her face. "With you?"

I nodded. "Come back to my place if you want." I acted as if I was going to go home anyways, it was a plan that always worked. I didn't turn around. I didn't have to. I knew she was behind me.