This will be fully in the male of choices P.O.V. I hope there's no confusion.
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Jeong Yunho
»»——⍟——««Checking the time for the millionth time tonight, I sigh heavily. Y/n has been gone ever since 9 AM and her it is 11:47 PM.
Usually, I wouldn't mind. But it's been happening ing for the past week... And I know where she's at. She's with Kim Chanyoung( Stan D-Crunch y'all. ❤😌) at his place.
And I know it's not just plain jealousy.. She acts different when she's with me now. She doesn't smile as much as she used to, she ignores me.. And when she comes home she goes straight to bed, having ate dinner and showered at his place. And she smells of another man.
Finally thirty minutes later, the door opens revealing y/n dragging her tired body into the house. She doesn't bother to look up at me or even greet me. She just drops her things and goes up to our bedroom.
I sigh and follow after her. When I enter our shared room, she's sitting on the bed and texting someone. I start walking towards her but stop when I see a dark mark on her neck. My blood turns cold in my veins at the thought I just had.
She looks up at me then looks back to her phone. Her face lights up as she receives another text, a large smile and sparkling eyes.
Jealousy gets the better of me along with the racing thoughts. We've already fought before because of this, but with the mark on her neck I can't keep my mouth shut.
"Who are you texting?" I ask her. She doesn't even bother looking up. "Chanyoung."
"Of course. I'm tired of you spending so much time with him. If you want to be with him, just go. I'm done with you coming home late. I'm done with you ignoring me for him. You're my girlfriend, not his." I start. She powers her phone off and sets it down.
"Yunho don't start.." she sighs with a growl.
"No, you listen to me! You eat dinner with him, you shower at his place. You SMELL LIKE HIM Y/N!" I'm screaming now. The girl clenches her fist.
"And the mark on your neck.. I suppose you're sleeping with him now." I say painfully. I'm angry, but it hurts to know this.
She stands up and slaps me across my cheek.
"If you only knew! Stop jumping to conclusions!" she screams back at me. I hold my face in shock. I'm not the on in the wrong here, why is she reacting this way?
She's takes a few deep breaths before opening her mouth.
"Yunho. Have you memory loss? It's your birthday next week! I was at his place preparing party. He let's me eat there because it gets so late. I smell like him because I have to use his shower supplies to clean me of the sweat I build up while preparing this game for you. The mark is from a construction board falling on me. Don't believe me? Look closer."
I hesitate at first but walk closer as she takes her scarf off. Just as she said, the mark is stretched farther across her neck and even has scratches and dried blood on it. Obviously not a love mark.
"I.. I'm so sorry, Y/n.. I was so stupid. Can you forgive me?" I beg her. Her face twists in disgust.
"Yes Yunho, you should be sorry. And you are stupid. No I can't forgive you. Not this time. We're done." she says as she stands up gathering all her things. Before I know it, she's gone.
What have I done? Why so I always over think things? It really is my birthday next week.. She's telling the truth. I should have known. She loves.. Loved.. Me. Oh, I'm so stupid. I just ruined the only happiness I had in my life.
"Oh please, Y/n..please don't forget all our good times. Even if I did doubt you, I love you." I whisper under my breath while tears start to fall.
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Not really a song-based imagine, but I got inspired from Twenty One Pilots song Doubt.
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