"hi yoongi. remember me?" a woman in red tight dress and black stilettos said, touching yoongi's arm.
"still the best sex ever, if you'd like just give me a call." she whispered, putting a calling card on yoongi's coat. you gasped frustratingly. your eyes were burning with anger as you glared at the woman. the woman looked at you confusedly. she open-mouthed stared at you when you reached for yoongi's coat and threw the calling card on the floor.
"what the fuck are you doing?" the woman gasped.
"right. you mean what the fuck are you doing?" you threw back. "you see this ring, bitch?" you said showing yoongi's and your hand in front of her face. "this proves you're a fucking slut seducing someone's husband."
"w-what? yoongi's married? ugh, why did i even-" she sighed loudly before going away. "sorry, thought he was still single. not planning to ruin someone's marriage. i was referring to sex back in college." she smiled sweetly before walking away.
"can you believe that woman?!" you gritted your teeth as you angrily brushed your hair back with your fingers. yoongi gave you a low whistle. instead, he received a glare from you. "you look hot when you're mad."
"don't you get even started with that." you pointed out.
"babe, she just said it was back in college. i don't even remember who she is." he rolled his eyes.
"that's what you get for messing around." you rolled your eyes back at him. "oh come on, i know i was wrong for messing around. but i was looking for a rebound or something? you know how much i love you. so broken and hurt." he pouted.
the topic wasn't as sensitive as before and both of you can joke around it. however, it's just that it frustrated you so much when people recognize him back from college. "seriously though, that woman is literally the third one who recognized you as the guy from college." you glared.
"eh, not my fault i'm handsome." he smirked.
"gosh! why did i even marry you?" you slapped his shoulders before walking back to your condo and he just gave you a heartily laugh.
"plus, i can't believe that woman is at the same condo as us!" you faked gag as you entered your room.
as soon as you closed the door, yoongi pushed you to the wall and started attacking your lips with wet and rough kisses. you bit his lip with a moan as you snaked your arms around his neck, tugging his hair with your fingers. his lips trailed down to your neck before marking you, "how about we get a house, hmm?" he mumbled in between kisses.
you pushed him slowly with a shocked face before a huge smile escaped your lips. you squealed, "oh my god, are you serious?"
yoongi laughed and kissed your forehead, "yes, i am. a house is better when you have kids, right?"
"what?" you stared at him, wide eyes.
"time to make babies!" he smirked but you screamed and ran to the room, erupting with giggles.
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