hís wífє σnlч // p.jm

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[ warning: uhhhhhh a lil bit steamy stuff happening ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ]

"ouch" I groaned when I felt how dry my throat actually was.

My legs walked on their own to the bathroom and that's when I finally got to see my face.

"what kind of sea creature is this?" I said to the mirror and cringed.

After getting ready and looking somewhat like a human, I stepped out of the bathroom, almost shrieking when I saw Jimin standing infront of the door with confused look and a tray...full of food?

'huh?'

"Good morning" he smiled and gestured for me to take the tray.

"morning, uh what's this?" I asked while walking to the bed.

"breakfast, obviously" he chuckled.

"I can see that Jimin, but why?"

He shrugged at me "I just wanted to do something nice for you".

"thanks" I replied and looked up to him, asking where his breakfast was.

"I'm not that hungry" he hinted and sat on the chair next to our bed.

"bullshit, come on we can share" I offered at which he just looked surprised.

"I'm not asking twice" I added and started to eat.

He grinned and jumped to his feet, eventually sitting to my right.

"hey, leave something for me" he laughed.

Jimin turned the TV on and we both ate happily, sometimes chuckling at whatever the comedian was saying.

I noticed how Jimin from times looked my way and opened his mouth but closed it again, as he was trying to say or tell me something.

"okay spill" I now turned my face to him.

"uhh about yesterday...I want to talk about it" he touched his nape and looked nervous.

"okay, what about" I quizzed.

"what exactly happened last night at the restaurant?" I could see in his eyes how uncomfortable this made him.

"you were there Jimin, you should know" I retorted.

"listen Somin, I don't want to start a fight or argue over nothing. Please just tell me why you broke down last night" he grumbled and I almost wanted to snap.

'don't give in somin' I calmed down.

"what exactly are you talking about?" I acted dumb.

"Somin" he warned with a growl.

"you really want to know?"

"yes" Jimin stated with an intense look.

"fine. Mingyu was my ex-boyfriend and sitting next to him -no wait- alone looking at him made me sick. That's why I acted the way I did, are you happy now?" I spat.

"is that all?" he scoffed.

"yes" I replied and looked away.

"you're unbelievable" he snapped and walked out of the room.

"piss of" I nearly yelled, but choose against it.

And my mood was ruined again, thanks to that Jerk of a husband.
I walked downstairs after savoring the fruits and drinking the glass of orange juice. God my stomach was killing me.

I was washing the dishes when Jimin literally ran down the stairs and took dangerous steps towards me.

'what the fuck is he up to?' I shouted in my mind.