EGOTISTIC | DAHMO

Chapter 8: Promise

"So she used you? And you're still with her" Seokjin laughed.

[Flashback]

It was the first time in my life I had ever seen this look on Momo's face: her eyes were open wide, turning pitch black in anger. Her eyebrows were raised high and her arms were crossed in front of her chest. The Japanese female's face slowly started to grow hot, turning red. She didn't talk though, just moved her gaze from Seokjin to Namjoon and back to Seokjin.

"Momo, baby, that's n-not w-what--"

"SHUT UP!" She hollered moving quickly closer to him, giving him an intimidating look. "So, that's what you've been so busy with" Momo laughed and tiptoed, wrapping her arms around Jin's neck "It's okay baby" she used her aegyo voice, pulling him closer to her face "I totally get you" Momo let out bringing his face a breath away from hers "I totally get how fucking stupid you can be. It's okay, not everyone is perfect" she smiled and pulled away taking a step back. "Maybe I have a kink for idiotic men with small dicks" she scoffed and Seokjin's jaw fell to the floor "But it's okay, baby! You can totally get surgery with all the money you get from working so much, right?" Momo smiled and turned to me.

"I mean, it must suck being the dumb one in the family, right Jin?" she moved closer to me, pulling me into a hug "Like, look at your sister! She's so hot and kind and totally not a brainless brat" the dark haired female wrapped her arms around my neck, making me blush madly. "And you know...I find her really perfect. Not only because she's not a fucking cheater but because she actually, you know, pays attention to me?"

Seokjin just stood there looking at Momo as she pulled me closer to her and stared into my eyes, chuckling at how red I was getting.

"She's just too precious, isn't she?" the Japanese girl said looking one last time at Seokjin before softly kissing my jawline. "And I really appreciate it" she lastly said abruptly stepping forward, connecting our lips.

Both Seokjin and I gasped as Momo kissed me passionately, moving her hands from around my neck to my waist pulling my body even closer.

I would've lied if I said I didn't feel like I was on fire. I couldn't help but to think our lips were a perfect fit.

After a while she pulled away, her eyes were sparkling under Seokjin's apartment light. She licked her lips before turning to Jin, who was fuming in anger.

"Good night ,baby" she mocked and stepped closer, punching my brother hard in the face. The impact of the hit making him stumble back, eventually falling to the floor unconscious.

"What the shit?" Namjoon protested falling on his knees and trying to get my brother up.

"Hey kiddo, let's get out of here" Momo said grabbibg my hand and running towards the door. "Enjoy that microscopic dick of his, it's all yours" she shouted before kicking open the door.

[End of flashback]

"This.. is not what happened at..all" I mumbled.

"See, you believe it too" he spoke "It's clear that that I'm not the one at fault here"

I opened my mouth to talk but couldn't form proper sentences.

"Are you doubting her already?" Seokjin asked "You're so in loveee~" he mocked.

Nayeon shot a questioning glance at me as I, too, ran out of the house. There was no way Momo would do such thing and I believed her, but for some reason I couldn't help but wonder if she really used me that night.

"Did this bastard finally leave?" Momo asked in a raspy voice as soon as I made it close to my car.

The Japanese girl was sitting down on the sidewalk next to my car, her tear-stained cheeks on full display under the moonlight.

"I left.." I trailed off "He..I don't know what they're going to do with him" I spoke without looking at her face.

"Are you alright?" she asked and stood up, moving closer to hug me.

"Yeah, just tired" I mumbled and took a step back, unlocking the car and hopping in.

"Is there something you're keeping from me?" Momo asked again and buckled her seatbelt, wiping away her tears.

"There isn't" I lied "I just hate seeing you so sad" I continued, finally looking at her.

Momo smiled warmly and brought her left hand to cup the side of by face while pulling me into a kiss. During the kiss I couldn't stop myself from thinking everyting Seokjin said, about Momo using me. As she pulled away, a tear escaped my eye without me realizing.

"You're not fine, baby" she spoke "What's on your mind?"

"I'm fine, really" I spoke "I just feel guilty for not telling you he was back in Seoul" I half lied.

"Don't be"

"I didn't want you to be frustrated and told him to never talk to me again, but somehow he managed to--"

"Stop, Dahyun" Momo whispered "There's no need to apologize, I understand why you did it"

"But I--"

"Shh" she spoke "Just focus on the road, alright? There's nothing to worry about. Whatever happens we'll alway stay together"

"Promise?" I asked, feeling tears blurr my  vision.

"Promise" she smiled.