Gaslight 1 + 2 |Park Jimin & Hwasa|

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Hwasa POV:

I started walking towards the kitchen to get something to eat.

I looked around and nothing. He still isn't here?

I took a deep breath and grabbed a small snack.

I started walking towards the sofa and just relaxed for the time being.

I'm still here in the same position waiting in the living for my so called husband to arrive.

A few hours have passed and decided to look at the time.

I grabbed my phone and turned it on.

1:45 am

"Really? This man is driving me crazy." I Said while turning my phone off.

I hear the door open.

I slowly look up.

"Look at what time you're coming home Park Jimin." I Said.

"Oh shut up." He said as he threw his sweater and sat down.

I rolled my eyes.

"You're a fuckin' adult. You got to get your shit together." I said as I grabbed my water bottle and took a sip of it.

"Mind your damn business woman." He said.

I placed the water bottle next to me and laughed.

"I wish I can, but remember.. I'm married to you idiot. I will always be in your business whether you like it or not." I said.

It was silent.

"Look, I made food for you. It's in the kitchen. It's still warm." I said as I yawned.

"Oh." He simply said.

"Well, since you are here alive and don't need me to baby you....I'mma go to sleep. You decide if you want to eat or not. Rest well." I said as I headed towards the sofa and laid down.

"You too." I heard him whisper.

I don't understand him and I will never understand him.

Why did I marry him? Good question. Honestly.... I still ask the same thing.

Was I just blinded by reality?

I slowly closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.