When it Goes to your Head -Jumin Han X Reader (Angst)

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It has been two years since your first RFA party and your relationship with Jumin has only been growing stronger. The two of you are married and living in his large penthouse.

Jumin's tendency to spoil you, however, has not changed. Wherever you go he offers to buy you things such as expensive dresses and handbags, but you always turned them away, not wanting to make Jumin spend his money on you.

When you rejected the items Jumin could not think of a single reason why, Had he offended you? Are the items not good enough?, He truly only wanted the best for his wife. So he would only try harder the next time, offering more often and more expensive things.

One day, while you two were walking through the city, he would not give up on trying to get you something. He would rush around, pointing at things left and right.

"(Y/N), look at this dress, it's perfect for you, look how the color makes your eyes pop," He said holding it up to you in front of a large mirror. "Let me get it for you, please."

You looked up at Jumin and nodded, and with a large grin on his face he swiftly walked to the register with you trailing behind. If only you knew what this dress would do to your relationship.

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Throughout the past month Jumin has been buying you lots of gifts, often times several a day. He saw that dress as an opening and hasn't stopped since. He was overjoyed that you were finally accepting his giving nature, but you on the other hand, were starting to see the items and not the man behind them.

You had let Jumin spoil you and were now starting to request for a certain dress or pair of earrings. Jumin would nod and get them for you without hesitation, giving them to you with a peck on the cheek.

Everyday he found you asking for more and more, and the words please and thank you leaving your vocabulary. You were starting to remind him of the girls his father had set him up with, who wanted him for his money and not his love. Jumin was not experienced in this field, so he did what he knew how to, which was buy you gifts.

When Jumin could not take this any longer, he left work early and went home to talk with you. "(Y/N), please sit down dear, I'd like to talk to you abou-" "Jumin! I found a pair of shoes that I just love, Come! I'll show you!" You said walking away, oblivious to how Jumin was feeling.

Now truly seeing the monster you have become, Jumin had started to break down. "J-just a minute dear, I left my wallet in the car," He spoke, his voice cracking.

He walked out of the penthouse and to the garage where he found his limo that Driver Kim had parked for him before returning to his own home. Jumin unlocked it and sat inside, putting his head in his hands and his fingers through his hair. He could no longer hold back his sobs, for he had just lost the person who meant the most to him. He tried to think of what he could do to fix this, but could not find a single thing.

He thought about how politely you used to shake your head, relacing your fingers with his, and walking down the street. How the two of you used to cuddle at night, and say you love each other. None of that happens anymore, and Jumin can't help but feel as if it was his fault.

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I understand that this is out of most of our characters, but for the sake of the story I had to change the behavior, which I did my best to do slowly. I hope you enjoyed it and request more!

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