EXO OTP's One Shots Collection ⭐

41 - KAISOO: Behind Her Back

Title: Behind Her Back
Pairing: Jongin/Kyungsoo
Rating: M
Genre: Smut, Slight Angst

Warnings: Sex, Cursing, Dirty Talk, Cheating

Summary: When Jongin finds Kyungsoo again, Kyungsoo is now married and has his wife pregnant.

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It has been five years since they parted away-- a cold and silent, let's break up left Jongin a broken heart and a beer in hand. He swore to himself during that night that he would forget about Kyungsoo, the beautiful boy he fell in love with the first time he had set his eyes upon him, the same Kyungsoo who had shattered his heart, his dreams, his future, for the two of them.

A future with just the two of them.

That's why Jongin didn't expect any of this, didn't expect to see Kyungsoo going home to a house, with his pregnant wife waiting for him by the gate, a warm smile across her lips. Kyungsoo pecks his wife on the cheek, crouching down as he gently palms the woman's big bump as he greets his baby.

Gripping hard on the stirring wheel, Jongin can feel anger and disgust rising up to him. He wants to vulgarly curse and mockingly laugh at the same time-- seeing that this Kyungsoo right now who is going to be a father, is the same Kyungsoo who used to spread his legs for him, begging to be fucked in the ass.

Jongin clicks his tongue, shaking his head with a smirk as he watches the lovely scene of the family on the side mirror of his car. He hasn't fulfilled his promise to himself that he'd forget about Kyungsoo, because after all those years, those wide eyes keep on haunting him to sleep-- he can't sleep. He needs to sleep, and the way for him to have his nice slumber is to get his revenge. His sweet revenge.

"You promised us forever," Jongin whispers to himself as he glares daggers at Kyungsoo's neat face on the mirror that has been once messy-- very messy with Jongin's come. "And now, what the fuck is this bullshit?" He chuckles, eyes dark. "I didn't know you like vaginas."

Jongin follows with his eyes the married couple entering the house, Kyungsoo holding his wife's arm for support as she climbs the stairs. There's a resonating laughter that reaches Jongin's ears when Kyungsoo accidentally bumps against a wall.

"What a happy family," Jongin snorts, rolling his eyes. "Too bad I'll ruin that soon."

Jongin drives his car in record speed, tires screeching loudly against the concrete that has Kyungsoo turning his head only to see smoke in the air. His wife touches his arm lightly asking him what's the matter, which Kyungsoo answers with a smile as he holds her hand lovingly, and walks again.

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Jongin is back in front of the house.

Today, this lovely Saturday morning, Jongin decides he will meet an old dearest friend of his he hasn't seen for a while. So, fixing his coat and red tie, he presses the doorbell with his index finger and patiently waits. There's a woman's voice of coming! blaring out through the intercom so Jongin spends a good minute humming and smiling, clutching the basket of fruits in his hand.

"Hi. Good morning," the beautiful woman-- Kyungsoo's wife, politely greets the tall male as she smiles brightly. "What brings you here, Mr.?"

"Ah," Jongin clears his throat, mustering the best smile he can offer, not too fake, not too real. "Hello, Mrs. Do. I'm Kim Jongin," He stretches his arm for a handshake, "Kyungsoo's old friend. Best friend, actually. I came here to see him and his family. It's been a while."