hís wífє σnlч // p.jm

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"don't you dare and smile at me now, Somin" Jimin warned and took large steps towards her.

"why?" she asked a little afraid.

"this wouldn't have happened if you for once had listened to me. I told you to change that dress or stay with me, didn't I?" his right hand grabbed her elbow and pulled her closer to his chest.

Somin looked up at him "it's not my fault that he was some drunk pervert and for your information, I told him to fuck off"

"but still you could've prevent that all if you had stayed with me" Jimin roared back.

"oh come on now! I can't just
stick to you like glue and I'm old enough to take care of myself, not to mention that I don't need you to protect me 24/7" Somin freed herself from his grip, Jimin didn't mind. Both of them aware but unbothered by the glances of people continued their loud arguing.

"shut up! Of course you need me! I'm your husband and you're lucky that I stopped that dick from doing more than just grabbing your arm. You should be more grateful" at that Somin laughed.

"If that's the case then I'm really disappointed that Shark didn't get me to scream his name in pleasure!" the sentence slipped past her lips and Somin regretted it the next second. She was about to place both hands on her mouth and apologize but that thought soon flew out of the window, when she noticed that it was pissing him off.

'good!'

Jimin clenched his jaw and fist tight. Just imagining that bastard with her had his blood boiling, he wanted to punch someone till he was so distracted that the picture in his head disappeared. His breath became heavy and he growled darkly-

"what the fuck did you just say?" it was a rhetorical question, that, Somin sure knew but if he asked a question...why not just be polite and answer him?

"I said I'm disappointed that I didn't get to scream Sharks na- mpfffff" Somin wasn't able to finish her sentence as lips crashed on hers in a rough way, totally catching her off guard.

Jimin grabbed her by the waist and pulled her body closer to him, his right hand now gripped the back of her head and he tilted it to the left, starting to deepen the kiss and apply more pressure on her lips. After some time she struggled to breathe and pushed Jimin away.

"don't do that ever again or-!" she wiped her lips and stood three steps away from him. Thinking about ways to punch him for kissing her without permission.

"or what?" Jimin chuckled dryly, starting to take threatening steps towards Somin, maintaining eye contact.

"I'll- I'll break your face" she stepped back while he stepped ahead but everything froze when her spine met a column and her way to escape him came to an abrupt halt.

Jimins next move had her shriek and cuss-

"let me fucking down! Now Jimin!" she punched his back when he easily threw her over his shoulder but Jimin kept walking, not bothered by her hits.

"what are you looking at??? He's fucking kidnapping me! Call the cops!" Somin shouted when Jimin walked past a crowd of people, who were watching them with amusement. After all they thought he was her husband and she was just drunk and mad at him for something small.

No one really made a move or showed some signs of calling the police but when Somins shouting got louder some guy from behind spoke.

'finally!' she thought.

"what's with all the shouting? Dude let her the fuck down" it was more likely the manager of the club.

'thank fucking G-'