Fake Love 2 || Jimin BTS

7. Punch For Love

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His steps were cautious as he came towards me. His face seemed so different almost unrecognizable.

"J-j---" his lips slammed to mine.

My hands immediately hugging his hair. His hands roaming my waist as he pulled me closer to his body.

And as I pulled away from his lips softly, the words I was so used to hearing....

"What did this fucking prick do today?"

Jm POV

I was still rushing to the house. Finally as I took the last few steps before reaching the door, I swung it opened.

Immediately yelling out her name, "Y/N!!!"

"Jimin..." she came from her room, flustered.

As I sighed in relief, I looked to the ground and saw a pair of shoes. Converse. And they weren't mine.

"Waw... why do we always end up seeing each other like this?" The familiar voice came from behind Y/N as he stood strong.

I clenched my fist and ran towards him slamming him to the wall. He had a dumb smirk on his face as I was on the verge of killing him.

Y/N pulling my arms away from him but failing as I was too angry to stop.

"You fucking cocksucking motherfucker. Get your fucking ass out of my fucking house." I said threateningly.

He chuckled infront of my face and glared at me. "Listen, I'm through with waiting.... Patience is for pussys not for me."

He said before pushing me back and punching me in the face.

"STOP IT YOU DUMB FUCKS!!!" Y/N began to yell as she tried to stop me but was too late since I was already knocking him down.

It was never ending.

It was like we were fighting for her love.

Even though I was her husband.

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