They were currently at a dinner party. Happily chatting and laughing with the other guests. Jungkook didn't really talk much, he just let his husband, Jimin do the talking. Jimin would occasionally pinch Jungkooks thigh from underneath the table whenever the younger said something he didn't like. It usually achieved a grunt from the other.
Jimins POV
Ugh. It made me sick whenever he would speak. Lies. Lies. And more lies. That's all that spewed from his mouth. I was honestly getting annoyed with this whole dinner party. Everyone was so fake. Fake smiles. Fake laughs. Fake stories. Fake compliments. I hated it. And it didn't make it any better with Jungkook being there. I quickly excused myself from the table and left for the bathroom.
I sighed and leaned against the sink, slightly jumping when I heard the bathroom door open. I looked over to see my husband, Jungkook. "Can't even last an hour being perfect?" He scoffed. "Someone has to in this goddamn marriage." I snapped right back. He just laughed at my remark and nodded. He walked closer to me and held my hips. I huffed and turned my head to the side, "What now?" I asked. He smiled ever so sinisterly, "You're making a fool of us in there. Talking about how we're gonna have children.. Like I'd actually sleep with a tramp like you.."
Smack!
Third Person POV
That's all that was heard. Jungkooks hand rubbed his cheek for a moment, as he was thinking. Jimin snorted, being proud of himself for slapping him. But that happy feeling was over in an instant. Jungkook growled and had Jimin turned around against the mirror. One of his hands gripping tightly on the others hair and the other hand on the sink. Jungkook had his whole body pressed against Jimins. He tugged at Jimins hair, pulling his head back, "You're such a disobedient cunt.." Jimin just whimpered as he was kind of helpless, but he soon smirked and muttered a single sentence, "This reminds me of highschool.." With that, Jungkook pulled away and tsked, feeling disgusted he even touched Jimin, "I really wish you would have killed yourself then.."
Jimin turned around and frowned. He crossed his arms and walked out of the bathroom as he felt the tears brim in his eyes. He excused himself from the party, making up an excuse. It was raining now. Jimin got drenched as he ran for the car, already starting to cry. As soon as he got in, he broke down. His walls coming down. He practically sobbed against the steering wheel, heading back to their shared mansion.
Jungkook POV
There I stood in the bathroom, staring at where he had just stood. I knew what I said. And I didn't stop myself from saying it. But why did it hurt then? Why do I feel this pain in my chest when I see him cry? Forget it. Probably just disgust that I'm feeling. I soon walked out and back to the party. I didn't see Jimin anywhere. Where the hell could he have gone?..
I asked a few people where he had went, they said he left the party a couple minutes prior. I gritted my teeth and walked outside. The car was gone. And it was raining. For fucks sake.. Now I have to walk home in the rain. I sighed, "Well, I could just call and ask Yoongi-hyung to come and pick me up."
I took out my phone and dialed his number. It took a couple seconds for him to pick up. "Hello?" He sounded almost exhausted, as if he's just woken up. "Damn, are you just now waking up?" I asked him, in a bit of a teasing tone. I heard him scoff on the other side of the phone, "No." He said coldly.
I chuckled, "Anyways, can you come and pick me up? I'm at Seokjins baby shower." Yoongi gasped, "That was today!? Oh hell! Namjoons gonna kill me!" I heard some shuffling on the other side of the phone, as if he was getting dressed. "And yes, I'll pick you up. On my way now. See ya!" He then hung up. I smiled to myself, "Ah, I really do miss the guys.. I really hadn't talked to them since the incident."
Are you guys curious as to what 'the incident' is??
Sorry for the short chapter owo
I'm also sorry for switching perspectives so many times ;3;
This book is still a work in progress so please bare with me.
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Fanfic"I, Park Jimin, take thee, Jeon Jungkook, to be my wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part. With this ring...