Next morning was silent. You woke up and came to know that you slept on the floor after crying so much. You didn't took a shower nor went down for breakfast even though you were called several times.
Your anger was justified. No, you weren't angry on Jimin, you expected this from him after all. You were angry on yourself, you were angry on how big of a fool you are and how Jimin played you. You seemed like a pushover to him.
It's afternoon now, about 1 pm. You heard a knock on the door and went to answer it. It was Yoongi. He was standing there with a tray in his hand.
"Someone missed their breakfast.", he smiles.
"I'm not hungry."
"You are if you're not angry on me, mam."
You couldn't say no to him. At least someone there seemed genuinely reliable.
"Come inside."
Yoongi served the food on the table, pancakes, eggs and juice. You stared at him and thought Does he really not care if Jimin gets angry? Or is him getting angry a regular thing?
"And please finish all of this. We don't like seeing you torture yourself."
"We?"
"Sir, and me and others too."
Everyone except Jimin.
"Thanks, Yoongi. It's a bit less tough because of you..."
He nodded as a gesture of thank you. You noticed how Yoongi has such a pretty gummy smile. He doesn't smile often but when he does his face lits up the brightest. You wondered who is he. Who the person, Min Yoongi is.
After having the brunch you came downstairs as Yoongi insisted. You had absolutely no interest in doing so but did anyways after seeing him trying hard to make you smile. You respected his efforts.
"You can read this book.", he hands it over to you as you sat down on the couch.
"Yoongi?"
"Yes?"
"This is a medical textbook."
"Why? That's what you read, right?"
"That's not-", you laughed.
Aww this is cute.
You, for the first time ever here, felt genuinely happy. You knew he was joking and he is fully aware that all doctors don't read textbooks as storybooks. But at the end it's the effort that matters, even if they're silly, they matter. Talking about love and actually showing it are two different things. You didn't realized but you found a close friend there, Yoongi.
"I gotta go now. Keep smiling like that mam."
Funny how after some time you actually started reading that book. It was interesting to you after all. Just then you heard the clicks of boots getting closer to you. You looked up to see Jimin approaching you. You placed the book on the table and started to walk upstairs.
Suddenly you felt a tight grip around your arm and Jimin pulled to down causing you to bump into him.
Twisting your wrist he maffled ,"Enough is enough Y/n. I already told you I'm sorry so do not test my patience."
"What will you do? Kill me? Go ahead.", you looked into his eyes without fearing.
"You don't know me Y/n", Jimin twisted your wrists harder. His siren eyes were trying to lower your gaze. He is doing what he loves to do, make you feel low.
"Leave my hands. It's hurting."
"And what about you hurting me? Huh? I love you Y/n and I will make sure you love me back."
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SOLD WIFE ~PJM~
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