Bully In Love | I.J.B ✔️

10 K READS SPECIAL

This is a one shot based on this book's characters. I know Min Young died *cries* in the story but this is a one shot special. Please enjoy!

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Min Young's point of view

I was in our new apartment.

We had been dating for about... 4 years?

Hmm...

And yay today it's our 4th year together!

But I don't think he'll ever remember because yeah due to his busy schedule.

His fans knows about us and they gladly accepted the fact that Jaebum is dating.

I... currently is a jobless graduate.

I graduated College and Jaebum didn't let me work... so yeah.

He always say.. 'Nah, I'll have you at home. You won't need to do all those things. I can raise us.' and always smile after that.

You guys know how much I fall for his smile everyday.

Welp, I'll just stay at home.

Hoping that he'll remember our anniversary.

---

It's already 11 pm and he's not home yet.

He might be doing some practice, or writing lyrics and let JYP approve or something.

If y'all wondering.. It's been 3 to 4 days I hadn't seen him.

No contacts from him, no smile from him :(

I miss him >.< so so much.

Every time at this time, I'll just give up and went to our room and sleep.

But some how I didn't wanna give up waiting for him until 12 am.

I still have hope that he'll remember.

I held my phone tightly in my hand, hoping for some messages from him.

Time slowly pass by as it was already 12 am.

I sighed.

It's the second time for this year.

That time my birthday... and now our anniversary.

I'll just accept the fact that he's an idol.

He's busy so I can't blame him right...

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I woke up to some typing on the keyboard.

I open my eyes and adjust my eyes.

I saw Jaebum working on his computer.

I looked at the clock, 3 am.

"Hey, you're back. Don't you wanna rest for a bit? I mean you've worked a lot today-"

"CAN YOU JUST SHUT UP. I'M TRYING TO WORK." he glared at me.

I was, obviously startled by his words.

I felt sharp pain on my chest.

Is this what I get for caring....

I looked at him in the eyes.

His eyes softened as he realized what he said.

He stood up, he took his wallet, phone and his coat and went out.

I felt no tears streaming down my cheeks.

I stood up to see he was no longer here.

I leaned on the wall and slide down.