《Idyllic | jjk.kth》i.
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1 september his birthday and his nowhere found and here I am sitting like a fool hoping he will be back soon.
funny how now he even forgot his own birthday.
the clock strikes 11:55 in the night indicating the day is soon gonna be over.
sighing in disappointment I made my way to our room not before putting the cake into the refrigerator.
now it's already 1 in the midnight and he is still not here.
"gosh this man is driving me crazy when he doesn't worry about me then why should I" with this thought I tried to sleep but the noise of the gate caught my attention 1:12 am what a great time to be back home after work.
I made my way back downstairs just to see him all sweaty with something red on his neck.
"IS THAT A HICKEY?"
"no what are you talking about babe wher-
"here" I replied while slapping on his neck.
"ouch WHY ARE Y-
"DON'T SHOUT"
"o-ok sorry, but why are you so mad?"
"why am I mad? really tell what time it is right now?"
"it's 1:16 ahh listen babe I am sorry there was a lot of work."
"you want me to believe that you were on work when you come home like this like you just had sex with someone with a fucking hickey on your neck I wonder what kind of work is that."
"what the I uhh....are you doubting me right now seriously babe here i am working all the day for us to be financially good so that we can have our own family and yo-
fuck was i wrong? no obviously not
"BUT JUN-
*slap*
"DON'T INTERRUPT ME YOU BITCH AND GUESS WHAT YES IT'S A HICKEY GIVEN BY SOMEONE WHO GIVES ME BETTER SEX THEN YOU!"
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"d-did you just slap me?" i asked trying to sound as unbothered I could be.
"n-no i d-
"but you just did."
"arggghhh yes i did you know what your broke and useless ass should be thankful that i give you money."
"wow jungkook you call me names and doubt me and think of starting a family? GET YOUR FUCKING COCNUT BRAIN CHECKED UP!!" I shouted at his face before leaving to the guest room.
Wow where did all that confidence came from.
Entering the room tears welled up in my eyes. A single tear rolled down my cheek followed by many. It just been 5 seconds and i can feel my throat closing up.
'Sigh' it's just like any other night.
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