K-POP Girl Imagines Pt. 2

Fighting-Irene

Irene (Red Velvet) x G!P Reader
⚠️Smut⚠️, Angst, & Fluff

Irene's POV

I had anger burning in my stomach for an unknown reason. I had tucked my and Y/n's kids in for bed before going back downstairs to sit on the couch.

I waited for Y/n to come home, she's an hour late.  I let the worst thoughts take over my head as I waited.

My mind would only come back to one thing: she was cheating. I tapped my foot impatiently before hearing the front door unlock.

"Joohyun?" I heard her voice.

I saw Y/n enter through the door, I glared at her.

"Hey babygirl," she walked to me, trying to kiss me but I turned my head. "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Where were you?" I asked lividly.

I looked up to see her confused.

"At the office, why?" She replied.

"You're an hour late," I stated.

"My meeting ran over Jagi," Y/n said calmly. "I'm sorry."

"You sure you weren't cheating?" I accused.

She looked at me in disbelief.

"Why in the hell would you think that?" Y/n sat on the couch next to me.

"Because I haven't been putting it down for you lately, so you have to be going to someone else. Right?" I asked with a fake smile on my face.

"I wouldn't do that Joohyun. We have children and we're married. I literally have no reason to do that," Y/n explained.

I scoffed before heading to our room.

"You're sleeping on the couch again," I looked back at her.

Her mouth was wide open as she gave me a look of disbelief. I finished walking to our room, changing my clothes then laying in bed.

I stared at the ceiling before I heard the door creak. I rolled my eyes then rolled onto my side, my back facing the door.

"I told you to sleep on the couch," I told Y/n.

"E-Eomma?" I heard a little voice.

I looked to the door seeing Minjun, our five year old standing there.

"Minjun? What is it sweetie? Come here," I opened my arms and he ran time.

"Who is Mommy crying on the couch?" I felt my heart ache.

"Eomma and Mommy had a little misunderstanding, that's all Minjun," I explained.

He nodded his little head.

"Can she sleep in here with you tonight?" He asked.

"No honey. Mommy has to sleep on the couch," I saw his body language shift to sadness. "What's wrong honey?"

"Every time I come in, you make Mommy sleep on the couch. Why aren't you guys getting along?" Minjun asked with a frail voice.

He was about to cry.

"Minjun, don't cry baby boy," I tried to pull him into a hug but he shunned me away. "Minjun?"

I felt my heart breaking.

"I'm going to sleep with Mommy," he hopped off the bed before running downstairs.

I buried my head in my hands before letting some tears fall.