What would happen if JB had a big fight brinking on divorce with his wife? What would the scenario be like if they also had a young child? Sorry for being so sad but i am curious!
Haha it's okay.^^ I don't mind writing slightly angsty stuff.
You sat in the kitchen chair, glancing at the clock. It was four in the morning and Jaebum still hadn't returned. You sat at the table in a lacy pink nightgown with a matching robe on your shoulders to keep you warm. You stared at the beautiful plate of food that you laid out for him still waiting in his spot. Your friends warned you that these were the signs of a cheating or disinterested man. You wanted to keep strong.
Jaebum walked in to the house, closing the door gently behind him. He turned the corner and physically jumped when he saw you.
"Y/n-ah, it's late you should be asleep."
"I waited for you." You said, gesturing to the meal as you stood up. "Our son waited for you..."
"I had to work late..." He said simply, not even glancing at the meal as he turned to walk upstairs. "Come to bed it's late."
"No." You said firmly. "No, we need to talk about this Jaebum. You've been working so late without warning us. I'm tired of seeing your son prepared to play basketball with his father or learn a martial arts trick, only to go to bed disappointed."
"I am supporting this family!" Jaebum said getting mad as he charged over to you.
"So am I," You said glaring at him.
He scoffed, "Maybe if you spent more time at home he wouldn't be missing me so much"
"Not this again," You said rolling your eyes. "Don't try and change the subject, Jaebum. You not being here for your son is the bigger problem."
"I am doing the best I can." Jaebum said, "I got to all of his events, don't I?"
"Well what about me?" You said, your eyes watering. You pointed at the food. "You haven't had a meal with us in weeks." You took a step back and revealed your night gown, "When was the last time we made love? You claim you want me to be more of housewife but you're never home to see it...Is there someone else?"
"No..." Jaebum said turning away from you.
"Are you sure?" You asked, tears now falling.
"I'm going to bed, it's too late for this and I need to get up early."
"Is it another idol?" You asked walking closer to him. "Is she worth more than your son? Or are you off playing Daddy to someone else?"
"Shut up!" Jaebum yelled and you stopped in your tracks. "You can say all you want, but I am a good father to that boy, you hear me? You make it seem like you always came home at regular hours. I used to wonder if he was mine."
That began a huge argument as you both accused the other of infidelity. You heard a sniffle and looked up to see your son sitting on the steps, watching you both blankly. You put a hand on Jaebum's shoulder and he followed your gaze. There was your four year old getting scarred for life right before your eyes.
"Sweetie," You called out but your son ran up the stairs. You looked back at Jaebum and shook your head. You went to the table and started to put away the food, something you should have done hours. A silence developed between you two, no one knowing what move to make next.
