Cold husbands |Yoonmin ff|

Chapter 3

yoongi sighed as he entered the house.

he was usually calm but jimin got on his every nerve tonight.

he called his dad "appa, please reduce the time period of the honey moon, jimin has a shoot coming up in the next month a very important one and i've got more work to do so just reduce the time by 2 weeks."

it took a little convincing but in the end his dad agreed.

yoongi went to his room and slept.

*next morning*

jimin's pov

i had spent 2 hours  crying my eyes and i couldn't get sleep after that so my eyes were puffed like balloons now and i had a shoot today. i took a cold water bath and then walked to the my self care room and put on a face mask, after that I did shit ton of skincare and my eyes look decently better but i was gonna have trouble in today's shoot.

I went to the set up long before yoongi got up, I was in no mood to even look at his face right now. irritating cat face.

The first person I saw when I entered was tae, it was a relief because i didn't want anyone to see me as such a mess.

"oh! jiminie, you're 2 hours early, did something happen between you and your husband again?"

"you can say that, i'm so tired." tae flushed when i said that

"no no no!! not in that way it's just that we fought again, he raised his voice at me so i was pissed, i didn't get any sleep last night"

"well we better fix those bags under your eyes then"

i trusted tae with whatever he was going to do because he was my bestfriend of 10 years and he was also my make up artist so while tae did the base of my face, i vented to him about how useless of a husband min yoongi was and how he was absolutely impossible to deal with.

"jeez, everytime you come here all you talk about is yoongi, and then you tell me you hate him, i'm noticing a pattern here bestie and i think it's love"

I rolled my eyes "shut up tae", the thought would have crossed my mind if yoongi had not been such a irritating person. he was hot and soo good in bed but he adjusted to everything too quickly. even things he was not supposed to be ok with.

i would fall flat for him but certain things about him set me off so i kept the distance between us, either ways in a year or 2 we would grow tired and divorce so i didn't care enough, i'll find someone i love and enjoy my days getting old with them.

i spent the entire day shooting and i was all packed up by 6:00.

when i reached home i first looked around the living room to check if yoongi was there or not, i had not eaten anything all day but i wasn't bother right now, I ran upto my room to avoid any weird encounters with yoongi.

*3rd pov*

It was 9 and yoongi had ended his day early because he had no motivation or concentration what-so-ever. His mind kept going back to last night when he raised his voice at jimin, even as his husband he had no right to do that.

when he came back home though he did not see jimin in his usual spot sitting in a bath robe he got a little concerned but shook it off.

3 days passed by with the same routine, when yoongi was gone jimin would do what he usually did but an hour before he came home he would retreat to the comfort of his room, except yoongi decided to home earlier this time.

Just as jimin was running up the stairs yoongi came in.

"jimin! stop."

jimin cursed under his breath. "yeah?"

"you've been avoiding me for the past 1 week"

"nooo, you've just been busy as i have too" he spoke in a cold voice.

"quit the bullshit. either ways, uh our honey moon is cut short by 2 weeks so you'll have to spend less time with me."

"ok."

"and.." yoongi hesitated, he'd never apologised to anyone before, jimin kept waiting with his back facing yoongi.

"If you're done i'll leave no-"

"i'm sorry." jimin turned around and stared at yoongi with so much shock, as if he'd just picked a brick from the wall and shoved it down his throat.