Jimin pov
I swallow, trying to clear my dry throat. " What about Hoseok?"
Yoongi shrugs. "He went back to his room." I bite my nails as I try to figure out where to start, but Yoongi beats me to it. "You were stalked?"
I shake my head, "It was more than just stalking. It was worse..."
(9 months ago)
"Very funny." Park Bom laughs as Sunny mocks her cartoon drawing of Amber skateboarding. "This is why I stick to computers." She mumbles.
"I think your drawing is alright." I compliment and Bom thanks me.
"Notice how he said alright and not good." Taehyung adds smartly, making Bom hit him on the shoulder while I remain silent. It's been a few weeks since Taehyung completely floored me with how forward he is. He doesn't even care that I'm married? What does he take me for- I would never cheat on Yoongi.
I find myself getting angry, so I decide to excuse myself. I walk down the hall and turn the corner where a water cooler is. Grabbing a cup, I press the button and let it fill up with water. Once I'm done, I'm about to bring it to my lips when it's taken out of my hand and I'm face to face with Taehyung.
I gape at him as he chugs down my water while eyeing me like a piece of meat. "That was refreshing."
"Go away, Tae." I say, but he just steps closer.
"Why would I do that?" He teases as his lips curve up.
"Because I'm not interested. Get that through your head." I pivot to the left and walk around him...
Yoongi runs his hand threw his hair, "Why didn't you tell me about this the first time he approached you?"
" I thought I could handle it." I answer, "At the beginning, he was just the pervy guy at my job..."
"Another!" Amber calls and I pour her more soju. Her eyes are already drooping, but I know better than to question her drinking. She seems like the type to pour it herself if you won't. Everyone is intoxicated and yelling across the table full of barbecue, except Taehyung and I.
He somehow was able to find a way to sit next to me even though Sunny was sitting by me at first. I left to use the bathroom and when I came back, there he was. "Don't feel like drinking a lot tonight?"
I roll my eyes, "I don't want to come home to my husband drunk." I deadpan. Taehyung cracks his neck.
"Oh, the husband." I suck in a breath when his hand lands on my thigh. I quickly grab his hand and move it away from me.
"Don't touch me." I spit out, shocking myself at how stern my voice sounds. Taehyung chuckles and raises his hands.
"You'll come around."
"Jimin, how long did this go on for?" Yoongi asks as he takes my hand in his. "God, you should have told me about this." He stands up and puts his hands on his hips, before turning around. " Why didn't you just tell me?"
I stand up, "I really wanted to, but I just didn't want you to get the wrong idea..."
I snuggle closer to Yoongi as he wraps us in one big blanket. We're laying on our bed watching an action movie before we go to sleep. After, having to deal with everything that's been happening at work, this is a huge stress reliever. I glance up at Yoongi, who seems to be in a trance from all the guns firing on the screen.
I wonder what he would do if I told him. Would he be mad that some guy keeps flirting with me? What if he overreacts and thinks I'm having an affair? I shake the thought from my head. Nope, not going to think about it...
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Divorce House (Yoonmin)
FanfictionOnce upon a time lived a wonderful couple. They vowed to love each other till the ends of time. Notice the past tense. All of this was fine and dandy until the ends of time turned into 2 years later and one ended up alone and bitter and the other...