Namjoon was his everything. His sun, his heart, his sky and practically the whole universe. They’ve been married for 3 years and Jin was expecting twins very soon. He lived in a fairly nice apartment in Seoul and had a part time job while Namjoon went to the studio to work on his music. He was living the dream.
That dream shattered into a million peices when Namjoon started to come come later and later with the faintest smell of a Beta on his clothes. Since Betas have very light scents he probably thought Seokjin wouldn’t notice, but he sure did. He didn’t want to believe it at first but he was an 8-month pregnant hormonal Omega who wanted some fucking answers.
So he followed him. Namjoon has been going on several late night walks that lasted two or three hours on his days off so Seokjin took that as an opportunity to find out the truth once and for all.
It was dark out. He had been following Namjoon for about 15 minutes until they ended up at his record company Bighit Entertainment. He was preparing himself to drop to his knees and beg his Alpha for forgiveness for accusing him of such horrible allegations when he saw a petite short girl walk through the front door and wrap her arms around Namjoon.
Seokjin wanted to believe that he was hallucinating and that this in no way was true. But then he wrapped his hands around her waist and kissed her lips, not at all fast, but slow and passionate. Like how he kissed Seokjin.
Before he could pick up the nearest garbage can and chuck it at both their skulls he did a 360 and walked home. He was in so much shock that he didn’t even have it in him to scream and cry. He was going to handle this the right way. His way.
Namjoon walked in at about 4:00am and Seokjin was as calm as ever. “Hi baby, where have you been?” Seokjin coos from the other room. “Nowhere, just went to the park to think and clear my head.”
Seokjin laughed at this. Now that he knew the truth Namjoon looks like a damn fool lying to his face like that. “What’s so funny?” Namjoon is a little skeptical because Jin is acting so weird. He’s usually dead asleep by the time he and Dahyun have finished fucking.
“Nothing, love you goodnight.” Seokjin turned off the light a moved as far away from Namjoon’s side of the bed as possible. He was going to handle this the right way. His way.