HUSBAND | Jungkook Jeon
Your loving husband suddenly started to behave rude and distant with you. ⋆ 。 𖦹 ° ‧ 🥀⋆ 。 𖦹 ° . Jungkook has been tired of everything from some days he's been having problems dealing with his anger and unknowingly ended up hurting and shaming his beloved wife.After a long day at the office, Jungkook comes back home. Using spare keys, he twists the doorknob of the main door, clearly not in his best mood tonight especially after a tiring day of work. Dropping his briefcase on the couch in the living room, he walks upstairs towards the shared bedroom while taking his coat off.
As he enters the bedroom, he finds his wife sleeping peacefully. He stands by the bedside, furrowing his sharp eyebrows as he reaches his hand out, shaking her by the shoulder. "Are you waking up or not? Always sleeping and eating—that's why you're getting more fat day by day!!"
Jungkook spits coldly with a blank face filled with annoyance and frustration. Loosening his tie, she flinches, sitting up with her hair falling on her beautiful face as he grabs her wrist, almost flicking her off of the bed. "Go!! Move around! You do nothing all day, useless thing!"
He yells out of nowhere, gritting his teeth. The words hang in the air like shards of ice, freezing the peaceful atmosphere that had filled the room moments before.
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
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