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“There’s nobody else I’d ever love like this.”
And
“I’m sorry.” / “For what exactly? Breaking my trust, and in turn my fragile heart? Or do you only mean that you got caught?”
Go on break my heart. Grind it into pieces.
Happily Ever After - KNJ ft. JHS
Pairing: Kim Namjoon X Reader, Jung Hoseok X Reader
Theme: Angst
Warnings: Cheating, infedility
Word count: 678
Prompt: “There’s nobody else I’d ever love like this.” & “I’m sorry.” / “For what exactly? Breaking my trust, and in turn my fragile heart? Or do you only mean that you got caught?” from the prompt list.
A/N: @phenomenalgirl9 did I grind on your heart well, darling? 👀
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“Mum, it’s heavy.” you whine.
“Y/N! Stop whining! It’s your wedding for God's sake. You can’t really attend the ceremony in your shorts and tshirts.” Your mum scolds you as she sits you down on the overly decorated couch of the waiting room.
You really are getting married, it feels unreal. Exactly two years ago, the same day, your heart broke into ten thousand pieces. Right then you swore you would never ever give into the temptation of love, relationship and the non-existent “happily-ever-after”. But time changed, so did you, and your heart and that is what brings you here today, only a few minutes away from taking wedding vows with your lovely would-be husband, aka the man of your dreams.
“I gotta go. You start counting minutes, darling.” your mum says as she places a kiss on the top of your head and proceeds to leave you alone in the room. You smile to yourself, you smile at your triumph. Even though you thought you would never be happy just because a man chose to break your heart, you won, you eventually found your happiness. You are proud of yourself, proud of the person you have become after he chose to wreck your soul. Proud to be here with someone who truly deserves you.
A knock rings on the heavy wooden door of the room and you grant them permission to enter without spearing much of a thought. But as soon as the guest enters, your blood starts boiling.
“What are you doing here?” You abruptly stand from the couch, fury and confusion oozing through your voice.
“Two years, Y/N. It’s been exactly two years since I saw you for the last time. And it’s your big day. I had to see you once.” Namjoon says with a small smile. He is still as handsome as he used to be, if not more. The fitted suit adores his buff body. That small smile that once used to light up your day, makes bile rise up to your throat.
“Do you realize, Namjoon, that you just ruined my big day by showing me your face?” You spit venom at him.
Namjoon’s expression wasn’t bright enough to begin with but after you throw your words at him, he gets visibly dimmer.
“Y/N, please. You never received my calls or answered my texts after that day. You never did let me explain.”
“Explain exactly what, Namjoon? Explain how your so-called colleague ended up fucking herself on your dick on our matress? If yes then I have seen enough. And I never required any explanation. So, there was no reason to receive your calls and reply to your texts.”
“I just wanted to apologize, Y/N. I just-" Namjoon sighs heavily “I’m sorry”.
“For what exactly? Breaking my trust, and in turn my fragile heart? Or do you only mean that you got caught?”
“No, Y/N. I regretted it. I was-” just when Namjoon starts to march towards you, the door opens again.
“Y/N, baby, the photographers want to click some photos before the ceremony starts- oh.” Hoseok stops in his tracks as his eyes find Namjoon looking like a huge mess. Then he looks at you, you look angry and furious. He understands what is happening.
“Okay, take your time.” Hoseok says but you cut him off.
“No. I don’t want to waste my time anymore Hoseok. I have had enough.” you reply as you walk towards your soon-to-be husband.
Intertwining your fingers with Hoseok’s you smile at him, “Hobi, I want you to know that There’s nobody else I’d ever love like this. Because there is nobody else who has ever loved me as much as you do. Thanks for choosing me.”
“I love you wifey. Let’s go.” Hoseok giggles so do you, as he pulls you off with him but not before throwing a, “Bye, Namjoon. Make sure to eat before you leave.” to the other man.
Namjoon stands in the room, thinking how all of this could have been his hadn’t he fucked up that night.