I knew as soon as i entered the house that he wasn't alone. The unfamiliar car outside our house was a dead giveaway. The silhouettes in the window were just confirmation.
I was home early from a small vacation my friend invited me on. We promised each other nothing would happen while i was gone. I trusted him. Clearly, that was the wrong choice.
Silently, i entered the house and tip toed to the living room. Stood in the doorway, i saw Changbin (my suposedly loyal boyfriend) leaning in to kiss the blonde chick sat with him. Just as their lips were about to meet, i made my presence apparent to them.
"Sorry to interrupt," i said loudly. "But get out of my house." I gave a bitchy smile to them both. The girl looked at me wide eyed and then at Changbin. As she passed me to leave she apologized politely. He, on the other hand, stayed seated.
"Did you not hear me? I told you to leave." I told him, confidence radiating off of me but sadness flooding within.
"Babe lets talk about this." He tried to reason with me but i remained strong.
"Not now." I replied. "Just get out and don't say a word." Reluctantly, he left.
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The next day, i called him to find out where he stayed. To my relief it was not with that girl. He had slept on the couch at Chan's flat. After ending the brief call, i packed up his stuff and threw it in my car. I drove it to Chans and told Changbin he needs to find a new place.
"Are you ok?" Chan asked me, leaning in my window.
"Nope but he fucked up and there is no return. I just gotta move on." I replied. "There's no point in wallowing about for days." I added.
"Good on ya." Chan smiled.
"Hopefully he won't hang out here for too long." I said. "Sorry by the way."
"No problem. I get why you kicked him out. Being unfaithful is pretty bad." He said. Somehow he managed to make everything seem like it would be fine. He always does.
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