2, 13 and 22 please!! do make it very angsty :D thank youu 🙏
“Jihoon, I don’t understand what you’re trying to tell me? Are you okay? You look ill… Was work too hard for you today? Do you want me to start a bath for you?”
“Can you just shut up for five minutes please??” Jihoon’s voice rang out through the small kitchen. You froze and bit your lip, shrinking away as his eyes glared at you furiously. His clenched fists rested on the kitchen’s marble countertop, keys clinking as they made contact with the cold stone.Â
You felt tears welling up in your eyes but forced them back, not wanting to break down crying and cause Jihoon more stress than he was already experiencing.Â
“I- I’ll just pull up your bath. Go rest, Jihoon.” You said softly, setting down the metal spoon you were holding onto a plate. You brushed past him, accidentally bumping into him as you attempted to squeeze through the gap between the kitchen island and the wall. He glared at you but you quickly fled from his vicious glare and into the safety of your shared bedroom.Â
Wiping away the tears that dripped from your eyes, you filled the bathtub with warm water and bath salts, laying a towel on the side for him to use. As you exited the bathroom, you bumped into your husband yet again.Â
“Get out of my way before I murder you.” He growled, shoving you aside. You bit your lip and fled from the bathroom as he slammed the door behind you. You hesitated in the middle of your bedroom, holding your breath, listening for the splash of water as Jihoon got into the tub.Â
“Jihoon-” Your voice was barely above a whisper, and you knew he couldn’t hear you.” What is happening….”
“My GOD.” You heard a crash inside the bathroom and in a moment, you were at the door, pulling it open, hurrying inside, worrying for Jihoon’s safety. He was clutching his head, his face wrinkled in agony. “YOU PUT SOAP INTO THIS BATH? What the HELL is wrong with you?” He shouted as soon as he caught sight of you.
“Jihoon I’m so sorry, I just wanted you to be relaxed-”
“I don’t even know why I married you.” He snatched the towel from the ground and after drying himself off slightly, grabbed his clothes and walked past you. After he dressed himself and as he grabbed his backpack and stuffed his belongings into it, he spoke angrily. “This can’t work out. This should never have happened. We’re a mess, Y/N. I’m leaving. I’m staying elsewhere tonight. I’ll be back for my belongings soon, and we can sort out the divorce papers then.”
Tears streaming down your face, you made one last effort to calm him down, to take him back.
“Jihoon… I love you, why…?”
And with the slam of a door, he was gone.Â
