My Cruel Husband | P.JM FF | Chap. 19 | Kawaii_BTS123

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I decided to add sumayachimchim and ParkLiza in this chapter. Welcome Kawaiiyans!

I dried my hair after my shower and changed into a pink sweatshirt, ripped denim shorts and some pump sneakers. I grabbed my skateboard and placed a ski mask on my face so I wouldn't be recognized in public. I hopped all the way down the stairs to see all of bangtan drunk and a sober hoseok. 

''Ay~ Y/N! Look Min, it's the hottie!'' Taehyung hiccuped while Jimin squeaked.

''I have Nancy-ah~ That's why I *hic* don't come home sometimes *hic* at nights because we *hic* bang~'' Jimin slurred at some parts of his sentence. Several bottles of whiskeys and other boozes were either finished or waiting to be finished. I stared at Hoseok.

''What were you doing last night?!'' I asked him, irritated.

''Drinking booze while watching Avengers: Endgame and other movies while munching on some doritoes. I stayed sober. I don't like alcohol; tastes disgusting.'' He gagged at the word alcohol. I shook my head and told him to ask the boys to clean up before I reach home. 

''Wah~ Iron man died.'' Yoongi slobbered while some tried to tear up.

''I ship starker!!!!!!!!!'' Namjoon blurted and lied upside down on the couch. Being an awkward person when it comes to socializing, I skateboarded all the way out of the house. I dodged a few busy people in the roads while trying to reach a villa. I jumped off my skateboard to see Chanwoo waiting outside the villa. 

''Chanwoo-ssi!'' I waved at him. He looked confused so I took off my mask, revealing half my face. I hear a crowd then scream so I panicked and rushed in Chanwoo's house while he immediately shut the door. ''H-Hi man...'' I panted while holding my knees. I see two very pretty girls sitting on the couch while staring at me weirdly. 

''Oh! Meet my sisters: Liza and Maya (SuMAYAchimchim).''

''OH MY FDSJSIHVKJSZCXVH! WE'RE ACTUALLY MEETING LEE Y/N! A SINGER AND A DAUGHTER OF A FAMOUS CEO!'' Both of them exclaiming after the other. I smiled at both of them. 

''Among both of them: Liza is older than Maya by about 5 years.'' Chanwoo acted as if he was calculating while the girls rolled their eyes. ''So, Maya and Liz, I need to talk to Y/N and then I'll treat Y/N for starbucks-''

''Can we come?'' They both asked in unison. Chanwoo looked at both of them as if he wanted to suffocate them until he softened his shoulders and replied 'yes..'. He led me to an office room where a couch and a table filled with whatever you would think of as a cute kid's art table but with some documents a glass lamp. 

''So what was it you were about to talk about unnie?'' He questioned me while placing his glasses as he held his notepad.

''Please just call me Y/N. Unnie makes me sound old. Besides I'm just like, what, 2 years older than you. I'm 23 years old soo~''

''Ok Y/N. So what is the problem you're occurring?'' He asked me while displaying a warm smile

''So... uh- I have an abusive husband whose name is Jimin and-'' I got interfered.

''Wait... Jimin? As in: the person you confessed that night? Wow...'' 

''Yeah, even I found it hard to believe. Anyways, it's only been 2 months and I'm already getting sick of it.''

''One word: Narcissism.'' He removed his glasses and murmured.

''How will I get this out of him?''

''Okay. Just imagine you as a high school student. Do what normal teenagers would do to get their crushes; avenge and fight FOR him. Do what an average girl would do to make him fall for her. Do what Park Jimin admires in a girl. And eventually, I hope he would reflect over his past actions and pay more attention to you.'' 

~Jimin's P.O.V~ 

''You know man you should pay more attention to your wife.'' Yoongi sneered at me as he placed a glass bottle into the trash can. The rest needed to leave since they might be late for their careers and other stuff. 

''Why would I do that?!'' I snarled. Dusting the coffee table

''Mark my words: She will cry and get over it; She will hate you and then love you again but one day, she will leave and never come back.'' He spat and left the house. What he said struck me, but not so much. It's as if you got pinched in your chest really hard. I sighed and sat down. 

''I don't give a damn... right?''

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END OF CHAP. 19

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Got nothing to do so might as well update really quick. Y'know? XD. Sorry, I know it's a bad chapter T  ^  T

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