"Hi, Jimin." I half smiled.

I said while trying to hide my tears. But it was too late. He already saw them and in an instant crouched down beside me.

"Y/n? What's wrong?"

"N-nothing. I'm fine."

I couldn't keep eye contact with him. My eyes looking everywhere but at him. He already knew something was wrong so there was no point hiding.

But I still couldn't muster up the confidence to look at him,

"Where's Jungkook?"

That's when all hell broke loose.

"He isn't going to be anywhere near me now, Jimin. As long as you see me, you won't see him." I chuckled softly.

Jimin looked at me quizzically. Confused at my response and my behavior.

I was confused too. But I couldn't help but find everything so funny.

"What do you mean, Y/n?"

By this time I got back the confidence to look at him.

I looked at him dead in the eye and said, "He doesn't love me anymore. He has nothing to do with me Jimin.". I smiled.

For a split second he looked at me wide eyed but then took hold of my hand and pulled me up with him.

"You are not sitting here all night."

"But where are we going?", I whispered out.

"Home. From now on my home's your home too. I could always use a roommate." He said then turned back to look at me and smiled. Those heart warming smiles which could melt an iron heart as well.

And in a second I felt safe. I didn't realize I would feel better in the company of someone who was not my husband right now. But I did.

"Where did you park your car?"

I led him to my car and soon he drove both of us to his apartment which was a few blocks away.

He insisted on taking my bag by himself and I couldn't refuse.

We soon found ourselves entering his apartment and as I turned to look at him I muttered a weak thank you.

"There is no need thanking me, Y/n. You can use the room opposite mine. Now go and take some rest. You can use the bathroom down there."

I saw him pointing to the closed door. I nodded and quickly made my way to the bathroom.

I went to the bathroom sink to wash my face. As I looked up I saw the refection of a worn out woman.

It was hard to believe that woman was me.

How do I look so different within a span of a few hours?

I brushed the thought away and went up to the room, I thought I was going to spend a few days maybe weeks in.

As soon as I reached the bed I saw a a glass of water and a pill kept neatly on the bedside table.

I also noticed a small note beside the glass.

The pills for the head ache I'm sure you are having. And sleep well. Everything will be alright.

Jimin.

Automatically my hand went up to my forehead and I quickly gulped the pill with the water.

As I tucked myself in I couldn't help but notice the heavy feeling in my heart. I kept thinking why this was happening to me.

Why out of all people in this world.

Did we have to Fall out of Love, Jungkook?

Hot tears started rolling down my cheek and soon I was unable to breathe because of the constant tears.

My mind kept going back to the day when we got married.

And I couldn't help but cry even more.

[A/n: Sorry for the late update. End sems are going on and I wrote this during small breaks in the day.

I apologise for the short chapter. Two more weeks and I'll be completely free.

Peace out.✊

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