POV: You get into an argument with them and they hurt you/threaten to hit you
Hwang Hyunjin:
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- "Weren't we supposed to go out tonight?" Hyunjin frowned at you - He was right, you promised to spend the night together and watch movies, but you made other plans - "I promised a friend I'd see him this week, this is his only night off..." - "Him??" He scoffed, "You realise this is my only night off too?" - "Hyunjin, I see you every single day. I see you in the morning and before bed, and when you have time off. Can't we just do this another night?" - "Babe, I'm home for a few hours in the morning and you're usually asleep. By the time I come home you're already passed out on the sofa and I have to carry you to bed..." - "It's just once." - "Who is it?" - You rolled your eyes, you didn't see any reason for him to be so protective - "Just a friend." - "Well..." He crossed his arms, leaning against the wall, "If he's just a friend then there's no problem in telling me his name, is there?" - "Why're you being so protective?" You rolled your eyes - "Um, because you're my girlfriend?! You're literally going out for dinner with a guy who I don't know. Those two things don't mix well." - "Are you jealous?" You scoffed - "Why would I be jealous of someone I don't know?" - "Because he looks better than you, maybe?" You growled, narrowing your eyes - He lifted his hand in the air, edging it closer to your face before pulling it away and sighing - "Did you just..." You felt a tear drop down your cheek - "I wasn't going to..." - "You just threatened to hit me." - "Baby-" - You didn't even wanna hear his excuse, he made a big deal out of nothing so you thought it was his own fault - "I'm gonna be late..." You wiped the tear from your cheek, grabbing your bag to avoid the current situation and wandering toward the door - "You're seriously going??" He followed you toward the door in hopes he could stop you - "Don't bother waiting up for me." - You wouldn't even answer his questions or listen to what he had to say, it would just be excuses
Han Jisung:
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- After a long shift you'd gotten back home to find that your bedroom light was out, Jisung must have been sleeping - You switched on the light to see him sat upright on the bed, his brow raised as he stared at you -"Where have you been?" He narrowed his eyes - "Work." You dropped your bag, falling onto the bed lazily, "I'm exhausted." - "You sure you've been at work? Nowhere else?" He growled, clenching his fists as he turned to face you - "Excuse me?" - "Someone came over about an hour ago...Maybe two." - You frowned in confusion, immediately widening your eyes once you realised who he was talking about - "Oh shit! I was supposed to give Jae his jacket back..." You sighed, grunting as your head hit the pillow a final time - "His jacket? Why do you have it in the first place?" - "He lent me his jacket when we went out, it was raining and-" - "Wait, when did you go out??" - You narrowed your eyes, confused why he was acting so strange - "Yesterday... I told you." - "You said you were going out with some girls, you never mentioned guys." - "It was a shock to me, too. They brought him and a few other guys. Chill out, Jisung." - "So, why weren't you home? Were you really at work?" - "I was supposed to finish at 10, that's why I asked him to come here around 11." - "Well, it's now 12am." He looked at the clock, "Why're you two hours late?" - "They kept me for a few more hours, it was busy tonight. It's a Friday night, Sungie, everyone's drinking." - "Have you been drinking?" He leaned closer to you, recognising the smell of strong alcohol - "No, some drunk guy spilt his beer on my apron..." You sighed, tugging at your shirt to reveal the stain - "Are you lying to me?" - He seemed so worried about the situation, even when it wasn't necessary - "Jisung, chill-" - "Don't tell me to chill!" He growled, raising his hand in anger - You flinched away from him, in fear he would hit you - "Y/n, I wasn't going to-" - You stood up from the bed, walking towards the door, "Maybe I just shouldn't have come home..."