Divorce House (Yoonmin)

Never Trust Your Ex

Jimin pov

Today is the day...

It feels like everything happened so fast. Not just in these last two days of packing for my temporary move, but in these last few months, heck in these few years...

How is it possible for my heart to swell every time I see him? It's hard to control. His smile that he only shows to certain people, his laugh that people will miss if they don't pay attention. I love it all. I love Min Yoongi...but he barely knows me.

My head tilts upwards as I take in the full proximity of the mansion in front of me. Jin definitely was not lying. I am impressed by how green the grass is and how a fountain with cupid perched with a smile greets me. I even admire the granite steps.

I timidly stare down at my average sneakers that have dirt decorating them. Suddenly, I feel under dressed. Oh God! What if the people watching me are laughing? What if they are mocking me right now? I feel my mind spiraling downwards until a loud bark wakes me from my worrying.

I bend over and pet Cupcake on the head. "Yeah, you're right. It's not that bad." I breathe out and drag my suitcase up the stairs and enter the building to find Yoongi sitting on a couch in the foyer. "It's about time." He grumbles and I bite my lip.

"Yeah, sorry. My cab driver got a little lost." I say while walking further into the room. " Is Jin here yet?"

"No, but this note was left here." He holds it out for me to take. I reach over and take it. Unfolding it, I read it's contents.

Welcome, to the Divorce House! Glad, you two could make it! As of today, your two months have started. To reveal your missions for the first week, you must hug. After that, the next cards that have your missions will appear.

I stare at Yoongi as he folds his arms and has his face turns away. "A-are you going to do it?" I ask, unsure if I should initiate it. I feel my stomach twisting and my mouth dry up as he unfolds his arms reluctantly.

"Yeah." He takes two steps forward and opens his arms. On guard, I walk forward and fit myself in his arms like a puzzle piece. When his arms wrap around my torso I feel myself relaxing, but almost too soon he rips himself away.

I blink a few times before I'm being dragged by Yoongi over to some plates on a counter that appeared from a secret compartment. One tiny envelope has my name on it and another Yoongi's. I reach out with shaky hands and grab mine.

MISSION 1

Yoongi must smile.

A frown covers my face as I glance at Yoongi who has a permanent scowl on his face. How am I supposed to do that?

Yoongi pov

MISSION 1

Jimin has to cry.

Cry? What type of missions are these? I stare at Jimin. He's always been one to carry his problems by himself and hates crying in front of people. Even when I was his... husband he only cried once and that's when his favorite grandmother passed away.

"Jimin." His breath stops for a second before he relaxes and breathes out. "Lets go look around."

He nods his head and follows me as we leave the room. I frown as Jimin's dog, Cupcake, follows us. I don't hate dogs. I just hate everything Jimin and sadly this dog is part of Jimin. Call me a bitter ex. I don't care because I know I am.

"Yoongi, are you excited about the hot tub?" Jimin questions with a bright smile and I raise an eyebrow. Why is he so cheery all of a sudden?

"Not in particular. I just want to see the beds." I say and almost face palm when I see Jimin's face turn bright red. "Not like that. I would never with you anyways." I mumble and Jimin's steps falter before he continues walking.

He points to the in door pool and pulls my arm towards it. "Yoongi, you used to love going swimming." He says excitedly and I shrug. Yeah, but I haven't been all summer. "Do you want to go in?"

I shrug my shoulders and grumble. "Not in the mood. Besides I think it would be best to wait for Jin to get here before we get wet."

Again I am met with Jimin's eyes as round as saucers and a slight blush covering his cheeks. He quickly squishes his cheeks together and breathes out. "O-okay, lets go to the bedroom." He walks away from me stiffly and I put my hands in my pockets as I follow him.

Now, there must be something that will make Jimin cry. I sigh because I'm pulling a blank. I tsk as I watch Jimin from behind. His feet drag across the floor and his dog almost trips him up a few times. Okay, it's cool. I have 7 days to come up with something...

Jimin pov

Oh my God!!!!

I just let Yoongi see that I'm still perving on him! Now, he's going to think I'm weird because we're divorced and he hates me. I'm supposed to hate him too though. I mean he did say he wouldn't sleep with me. Not going to lie that kind of stung, but Yoongi holds grudges so I shrug it off.

"Ah!" I scream as I trip over Cupcake and start to fall forward. I quickly close my eyes and wait for the impact, but am shocked when Yoongi's arm wraps around my waist and pulls me to a stop mid way. "T-thanks you."

I hear Yoongi grunt and suddenly his arm slips from me and I'm tumbling to the floor again. It hit it with a loud bang and my face smacks the floor.

"Wow, thanks Yoongi."

Never trust your ex-husband.

Noted.

A/N Ahhhh, another chapter completed. I just got an idea for the plot and when I tell you it is intense just wait for it. Mwahahaha! Anywho, continue to read, vote and comment. Deuces my Burrito!