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⚠️TW// ABUSE ⚠️

"do you have to leave?" jisung frowned.

"yes, sorry." felix frowned. "i need to help my mom make dinner. but i'll see you tomorrow, love you!"

"love you too lix." jisung sighed, laying back on his bed as his best friend left.

he closed his eyes for just a second. he let took a deep breath as he heard the front door shut and lock.

oh no.

his parents were home.

"jisung?" he heard his mother call up the stairs as she made her way to his bedroom.

"fuck." he breathed out as his body shot up.

"jisung? why were you with felix for so long?" she barged into his room.

"i was just enjoying hanging out with my friends." he lowered his head as he replied.

"i get that, but that's too much. don't you think his family will get sick of you?" she slammed the door shut.

"his mom kept insisting-" jisung was cut off with a slap to the side of his head.

"so you politely reject! you're so rude." she grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling him to stand up.

"i'm sorry, it won't happen again!" his voice came out as desperate pleas, pleas for her to stop.

"it should've never happened in the first place!" she raised her voice, punching him in the face. her wedding ring left a cut on jisungs right cheek.

jisung hissed at the contact, his hand subconsciously going up to hold his face. his mother grabbed his hand, throwing it down.

"you better be glad it's me and not your father. i told him i'd handle you because i knew he wouldn't go easy on you. now i'm thinking i should've let him do it." she tsked.

"mom, i'm sorry, it won't ever happen again." he choked back tears.

"shut up." she punched him again. he doubled over in pain at the contact to his stomach, making it easier for her to punch him in the face again.

jisung tried to take deep, controlled breaths. he couldn't let yuna hear.

"mom! is it okay if ryujin stays for dinner?" yuna called from her room.

"yes honey!" she called back, letting jisung go.

"is it okay if i go for a walk?" jisung shakily asked.

"go. get out." she walked out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

jisung put his shoes on and quickly made his way out the door. he rushed down the stairs and sprinted as soon as he shut the door behind him. he sprinted all the way to the abandoned playground, freezing as he saw the group of men sitting around.

"jisung?" minho questioned, quickly making his way to his 'husband'.

"min." jisung breathed out, choking back a sob.

"sung, what happened?" minho asked gently.

jisung began sobbing as he was pulled into minhos embrace. minho led them over to the park bench where they first met. he took a seat, pulling jisung to sit on his lap.

"let it out, sung." minho whispered as he ran his fingers through jisungs hair.

jisung took deep breaths, continuing to sob.

"this is where i met him." minho smiled softly as he looked up at changbin and chan.

"okay, i'm good now." jisung sat up, going to wipe the tears from his face.

minhos hands gently pulled jisungs down. his hands cupped jisungs face, the pads of his thumbs carefully wiping the tears from jisungs face.

"you sure? what happened?" minho asked as his gentle finger ran over the cut on jisungs face that was accompanied by a bruise forming.

"we'll talk about it later. are these your friends? or are you cheating on me with new men you've met at this playground?" jisung smiled teasingly.

"me? cheat? i didn't realize you're this delusional." minho chuckled.

"we're his best friends." chan answered.

"i'm changbin, that's chan hyung." changbin smiled.

"so...you really weren't faking being married?" chan asked.

"nope." jisung smiled, getting off minhos lap to face his friends.

"well..." chan chuckled.

"here." minho placed a cigarette between jisungs lips, moving closer so he could light it for him.

the butterflies went wild in jisungs stomach as he. felt minhos breath on his neck.

"you get me." jisung chuckled nervously.

"of course i do, you're my husband." minho smiled.

"why don't we just invite jisungs friends here so we can all meet tonight?" changbin suggested.

"oh god." jisungs chuckled. "yeah, okay."

"i'll text felix." changbin nodded.

"you guys seem to be getting along well." jisung smiled.

"really well." chan teased.

"s-shut up!" changbin blushed as he texted felix.

"someone's shy." chan giggled.

"anyways, jisung! why him?" changbin smiled.

"asshole!" minho scoffed.

"why not him?" jisung questioned.

"i'm just...are you sure? i guess it's too late now that you got married but...damn." changbin laughed, chan joining his laughter.

"i don't have a reason. i just love him." jisung shrugged, taking a drag from his cigarette. he desperately tried to ignore how hard he was blushing and how the butterflies swarmed his stomach.

"see, i'm not that bad." minho shrugged, sticking his tongue out at his best friends.

"well, congratulations to you two." changbin chuckled.

"thank you." minho smiled, wrapping his arm around jisungs waist.

jisungs breath hitched as minho pulled him closer. he turned slightly, placing the cigarette between minhos lips. minho smiled as he took a drag. jisung retracted his hand, placing the cigarette back between his lips.

"okay so we got the indirect kiss, when do we get the direct one?" chan asked.

"you just wanna see them make out, pervert!" changbin laughed.

"no you dick head!" chan slapped his shoulder.

"i don't know, sounds like you just want to see a show." minho smirked teasingly, pulling jisungs body impossibly closer to his. "what do you say babe? should we put on a show for them?"

"shut up that's not what i meant!" chan groaned.

"mmmm okay." minho narrowed his eyes at him.

"stupid." jisung chuckled.

"that's no way to talk to your husband." minho frowned.

"i'm filing for divorce." jisung bit back a smile.

"oh yeah? do it. i'm not signing shit." minho chuckled.

"that's okay, you can talk to my lawyer." jisung shrugged.

"your friends are on the way." changbin chuckled.












a/n: THIS DUMB BITCH FINALLY UPDATED ‼️‼️ I FUCKING LOVE THIS BOOK. y'all had it too good for too long, it was time to drown you in angst ☺️. anyways I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU i hope you're all doing well and taking care of yourselves!!! i'm fine so don't worry 🫶

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