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i walked out of the room and went looking for jimin. i spotted him, but he was talking to someone.
vincent. i always hated him, he went to me and jieun's high school and tried hooking up with every girl.
i stayed back and spectated on their conversation. but i did spot drinks being made at the bar.
"hey jimin."
"what do you want from me."
"i'm here to ask how jieun is doing."
"and why the fuck would you need to know."
"i don't know. maybe she could get bored of you and your boring ass."
"and if she did, she would've left me long ago."
"maybe she just wants to be nice and not break your weak heart. and maybe once she gets bored, i'd snatch her and bring her to my bed."
"you little bi-" jimin clenched both his fists, eyes filled with anger.
"and maybe not only that, i could have her and taehyung's little girl. we'd have soo much fun."
i clenched my fist. i've tried on giving and showing my love to her. no way i'm giving that up.
"don't even think about touching my girl or taehyung's, you little bitch."
"call me a bitch. once i find them, they would both leave your asses and come to me and my bed."
that was it, i walked up to vincent and almost punched him, but jimin stopped me.
"well well, if it isn't little taehyung. we were talking about your little doll earlier." he smirked.
"you filthy bitch! you aren't touching either of them!"
"so you've heard our conversation huh. how cute, you trying to act all tough."
jimin sent him straight to the floor and then someone else came out, kicking him back. i grabbed on to whoever that was and brought him to the floor.
jimin got up and went straight towards the guy i was pinning down on the floor.
"YOU FUCKER. YOU PLANNED THIS, DIDN'T YOU!"
he look familiar, like that guy who beat jimin up.
"SHE MAY BE YOUR EX, BUT SHE'S MY WIFE." jimin started to beat up the dude.
holy shit, i'm not even fucking surprised. vernon and vincent. the crazy duo. i should've known.
i ran to vincent and started punching him. he punched me in the stomach, causing me to back up and hold my stomach in pain.
i pushed that aside and tackled him down. i kept fight him. punches from vernon, jimin, vincent, and me were flying everywhere.
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"leilani! where are they? they've been gone for the past hour!"
"hey hey, calm down. they're going to be fine."
"i don't trust you on that! it's been an hour since jimin left and half an hour since tae left!"
"just chill! calm down! hey. instead of walking around the room. come here."
leilani opened her arms. jieun walked to her, tears falling from her eyes.
jieun cried into leilani's neck, wetting her shirt.
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"you little fucker! you're never going to be able to touch her!!"
jimin continued to punch him.
"jimin! that's enough!"
jimin got off vernon, walking towards me. vincent, sitting on the chair, beaten up into a pulp and scared of getting hurt even more.
vernon, on the other hand, almost dead from jimin beating him up.
"dude you almost killed him!"
"i don't care. he deserves it anyways."
jimin wiped the blood off his lips. he had bruises from his head to his torso. Unlucky for me, i had bruises on my legs and torso. i could care less about looking handsome or whatever. but no, it had to be the most important to me. fucking walking.
"hey, lets forget about the drinks and just get back to the room."
"yeah, i didn't even pay for it either. the bartender thought i was hot, so she gave it to me on the house." jimin chuckled.
"dude, jieun was so worried about you. i had to go look for you."
"that's why you were out here."
"yup, now lets get back to your wife. she worries a bit too much."
"yeah, i remember how she said she knew you longer than me. care to explain?"
"let me give you a short explanation. we met in middle, we became friends, then best friends, then high school came, and i became a fuckboy, then she left me because she knew that i knew she despised those types of people, then she disappeared and went to college. then i met you and turns out you guys were dating."
"wow. didn't expect that. anyways, gotta return to my beautiful and worried wife."
he ran to the room while i walked slowly because of my bruised legs. i smiled as i watched the small man run to his worrying wife.
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Fanfictionat that moment, i finally felt loved. (sorry, no sequel) © -raingguk 2018-2019 ✓ Mature Content 18+ lowercase intended