hís wífє σnlч // p.jm

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** it's your choice to play the song or not but when you do play it with a low volume and when you see 🎵**

The trio wasn't even here for 30 minutes and Jimin was already dead drunk, wobbling on his legs like a toddler. But this time he didn't flirt with other woman, not even with Sana and that made Somin somehow proud? Unfortunately her gaze again fell on the swaying man and she faced the thought that she had to take care of this situation, of him.

'god why mee?!' Somin clicked her tongue in annoyance.

"Soooomin come hereeee" Jimin sang with a grin on his face, opening his arms and inviting her in for a hug.

"stay away you drunkard" she said pointing at him with a disgusted look.

"I'm not druuuunk" he stated laughing like a maniac.

"Jimin come with me, I'll take care of you" Sana now walked to him, trying to get the males attention.

Somin observed her for a while, figuring out why that woman was so fixed to take care of a drunk Jimin and take him home. Park Jimin was trying to get out of her embrace, for once in a life he tried to get away from a woman's touch but she still kept his arm around her shoulders, supporting his weight. After a few seconds it clicked, this sly woman was trying to take advantage of her husban- his drunk state and hell would freeze before Somin would let that happen.

"Soooomin" Jimins whine brought her back to what was happening.

"I'm right here, come on, let's go home" she assured and walked to him.

"can't you see I'm already helping him?" Sana glared at Somin, gripping on Jimins waist.

"and can't you see he's calling for me, not you Sana" the wife mocked, glaring back at the 'other girl'.

"Oh God I feel sick" Jimin voiced, interrupting their glaring contest.

"If you can't handle alcohol, stop drinking it you fool" with that said, she grabbed his arms and walked to the exit.

Jimin was rambling stuff and laughing at God knows what, continuously trying to kiss Somins cheek, she on the other hand was always threatening to let him fall on his face or punch him in the jaw if he really did kiss her, finally both made their way to the cab, which Somin called while Jimin was busy throwing up at the footpath.

"where to miss?" the driver asked.

"please drive us to 'pied piper street 7', hotel 'Serendipity' and can you stop at a pharmacy?"

"ofcourse" the elderly man replied politely.

The cab stopped at a small pharmacy after a 20 minutes ride, Somin got out of the car and bought some aspirin and other pain killers.

"idiot is going to have a huge hangover tomorrow" Somin sighed and walked back to the car.

Jimin was sleeping on the seats, with his face buried deep into the leather fabric, wetting it with his drool. Somin pinched the bridge of her nose, she then carefully grabbed his head and placed it on her lap. She tried her best to not just jerk it away with force or do something more rude, but Jimin on the other hand, completely unknowing of this position, snuggled closer to her stomach with his face.

'ignore him Somin, just ignore him' she chanted in her head.

The driver chuckled, getting Somins attention.

"boyfriend or husband?" he asked lovingly.

"husband" she replied blushing "but how do you know tha-"

"it's obvious, he can't just be 'a friend', he does not look at you like a friend would, and I can tell with closed eyes that he's not your brother or anything like that, so boyfriend or husband it is, I do have to admit that I was betting on husband" he finished his sentence and looked at her with a smile that reached his eyes.