Yoongi
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After movie Jin and Jimin were giving each other weird looks the whole night, exchanging fake smiles the whole time yet still talking to each other. Jimin and I walked about home while as he talked my ear off about work, his new friends, and some other I don't care about until we reach our house and walk in its silent. I kiss his forehead before trying to head upstairs but his grip on my hand stops me. I look at him and he smirks at me pressing his lips against mine. His arms make their way around my neck and his fingers get tangled in my hair.

He giggles as he pushes me into the couch before taking a seat on my lap. "Honey, do you love me?" He asks seemingly innocent as he places kisses down my neck. The only thing running through my mind is Jin, wondering when he and I will be like this again.

I bite down on my lip trying to suppress a moan. "Ah, yes, of course, Minnie," I lie.

He stops and looks at me. "What about that Jin? Don't you love him also? You were ing him while I was gone," he says blankly.

What the did Jin tell him?

"Jimin, he's just my coworker," I lie again. I shouldn't have. I know Jimin is smarter than that, but maybe he'll want a divorce.

"Hush, don't lie. Its fine, I don't want you anywhere near him. You're mine after all," he deadpans pecking me on lips before walking upstairs, leaving me sitting here stunned.

I check if Jimin is