Yoongi spent the rest of the week avoiding going to the library to return the book he had borrowed because he feared Namjoon would be there, so he asked Kihyun to return the book for him.

Namjoon wasn’t surprised to see a different person come return the book. It was obvious Yoongi didn’t want to be found.

**

As for Jimin, he arrived from work late every night in order to avoid his wife. Now that he knew what kind of person she really was, he found her disgusting. He was embarrassed to be married with such a despicable woman. A cold-hearted gold-digger who didn’t like her own children. Jimin couldn’t help but think she was married to him because of his money. The children, especially Taehyung, were just a mean towards her goal of marrying someone rich.

Now that Jimin thought about it, he had shared his wish to be a father right on the first date with Yoonji. Few dates later, and after one hot steamy night, she showed up at his doorstep claiming that she was pregnant. That’s how they ended up marrying each other. It was kind of rushed because Yoonji’s pregnancy took him by surprise. It’s not like Jimin cared much, not after Taehyung was born. Jimin felt instantly bonded to the newborn and welcomed him in the family.

He sighed as he entered his house. It was dark. Everyone was probably asleep already, so Jimin was careful with his steps while going upstairs. As he walked down the hall he took a peek at his children’s room, gave each of them a good night kiss and then made his way to the guest room. On the way he heard a familiar voice on the room next to his and he approached the door.

“I don’t care how you do it! You find my brother and make sure you beat his !!” she yelled on the phone.

Jimin closed his hands into fists. His wife was planning to hurt her own brother because he didn’t follow her initial plan.

“I gotta go now. I have other call to pick up. Do as I said and I’ll make sure to pay you very well.” She said as she hung up and picked the other call, “Hi, honey.” She said in a completely different tone, “How’s Paris?” she asked, “I wish I could be there with you…life is so boring over here. You wouldn’t guess what my idiotic husband decided to do next weekend.” She mumbled, “That idiot wants to go camping with the kids and wants me to join them…as if I liked camping…” she rolled her eyes.

Jimin decided he couldn’t hear her any longer so he went to the guest room and locked himself inside.

He threw himself on the bed and inhaled against the pillow. The same pillow Yoongi slept on for two weeks, the pillow that still had the faint scent of Yoongi on it.

Where are you, Yoongi? I miss you…Jimin thought as he closed his eyes and wished to wake up with Yoongi by his side.

**

And the weekend arrived fast much to Yoonji’s consternation. She was about to join her husband and kids on a trip to the woods, where bugs live. She couldn’t help but shiver at the thought of seeing bugs.

After a two-hour ride, they finally arrived to the camping site. It was near the river.

“This doesn’t look so bad.” Yoonji said as she got out of the car and took a look around.

Jimin remained silent as he helped his children get out of the car.

Yoonji sat down on a big rock and contemplated the river as she folded her arms in front of her chest.

“I could use a little help in here.” Jimin said as he tried to put up the tent but she ignored him.

“Why would I help you? You are the man. Do it yourself.” She