. . .It was getting close to midnight; way past the time Jimin was supposed to get off of work.
You didn't understand why he was coming home late but your friends had a suspicion that he was cheating on you.
You were so in love with Jimin that you didn't want to consider that as a possibility even though it could be true.
So, there you sat on your couch, leg bouncing with anticipation was you awaited his arrival.
You couldn't help but to grow nervous as you stared at the clock.
"If the clock strikes midnight and he doesn't walk through that door, it's over," you breathe out, tears brimming your eyes.
Tick.
Tock.
Tick.
Tock.
You continued to wait until the clock finally struck twelve, your heart clenching.
. . .
The sound of the door opening made you wake up from the nap you didn't know you were taking.
A messy haired Jimin stumbled into the threshold, his leather briefcase in his hand as he greeted you. "Hey, babe."
"Don't 'Hey, Babe' me," you spat, sending a glare his way. "Where have you been?"
He rubs his forehead while sighing. "Can we please not do this right now? I'm fucking tired."
"Did the bitch you were with wear out? Hm?" You ask, getting up to circle around him, examining the lipstick stains on his collar. "I'm not an idiot, Jimin. I know you're cheating on me."
His breath catches in his throat, tugging on his collar. "Y–Y/N..."
While fighting back tears, you point at the wooden door behind him. "Get out."
"Baby, let me explain, please," he begs, hands reaching out to touch your face but you slap them away.
"Don't touch me. Your hands have touched other women in places that I don't want to hear about. Get. The. Fuck. Out. Of. My. House," you demand. "I'll have Taehyung come by tomorrow to get your stuff."
He sighs, opening the door, about to leave but turns around to look at you with watery eyes. "Where am I supposed to go?"
"To that bitch's house," you snap.
And with that, you slam the door shut, letting out a very needed sigh, finishing it off with a chuckle.
You couldn't believe you just did that but you didn't regret it. Not for a single second.
You believed you were meant to be treated with respect not like a toy.
And since he couldn't do that, he's out of your life. For good.
. . .
[A/N]
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that was my first take on a oneshot. it was trash, i know.
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