They wanted a happily ever after so badly...but the past crept up on them again
Jimin and Yoongi are still madly in love with each other even after they have been married for two years. They are trying to live a normal life in Busan away from everyt...
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Yoongi POV
I speed down the outdoor hallway and down the stairs as tears stream down my cheeks making my vision blurry. I finally make it outside and jog down the sidewalk with my chest heaving up and down.
"YOONGI!!" I heard but I shook my head and ran down the empty street at midnight. I can't face him I feel so ashamed of myself, I shoved my husband off me and screamed at him not to touch me.
"Yoongi!! Please stop" I heard, his voice sounded desperate.
The look in his eyes when I did that he looked so hurt and heartbroken. I can't face him I don't deserve him because I'm broken now, why would Jimin want me ever again?
I turned the corner next to some convenience store and slide to the ground holding my knees and started to cry uncontrollably.
I heard footsteps and heavy breathing I hide my head in my knees shaking like a leaf "Y-Yoongi?" He whispered the footsteps got closer while I sniffled into my knees "S-Sunshine?" He murmured
I just ignored him sitting on the cold wet ground my back against the brick wall "Baby y-your barefoot...I-I have your shoes" he mumbled.
"J-Just goes away" I whispered "I-I'm not worth it anymore" I sobbed I felt so utterly ashamed and worthless.
I heard movement around me and I peeked up to see my sneakers placed in front of me. Jimin was kneeling in front of me with tears in his eyes.
"B-Baby talk to me please" he cried "You are worth it and I won't leave you here" he whispered "I-I love you so much...p-please talk to m-me" he sniffled
"I'm sorry for running away...I-I'm sorry for p-pushing you off m-me" I cried "I-I'm just so sorry" I sniffled.
"It's okay baby, let's go back home it's cold and your barefoot" he whispered pushing the sneakers towards me "P-Please?" he added
"I'm scared..." I murmured "Y-You won't look at me the same" I whispered
He moved closer to reach out to touch me but then hesitated drawing his hand back "Absolutely nothing can change how I feel about you" he whispered and I locked eyes with him my chest swelling.
"J-Jiminie hold me" I sobbed clawing at his jacket "P-Please" I whispered
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We arrived back at the house after a slow walk back to the apartment. We didn't talk we didn't even hold hands the feeling weighed heavy on my chest that I was gonna tell him what happened to me. That he would never look at me the same. He will always look at me with pity or regret....or disgust
I sat on the couch holding my knees as Jimin moved around the kitchen I hear chatter and the kettle boiling until Jimin appeared back in the kitchen moments later with a cup of tea leaving it on the coffee table. He sat arm's length away from me on the couch he looked so tense his eyes were red.
