Rude husband

23: Y/n

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"Congrats Mrs. Jeon.. glad you are okay now.. maybe your memories may return and it can cause a headache or fever.. if it happens please let us know.."

She spoke calmly with a smile to me, i nodded as she packed her stuff and left

"That's a good news y/nie.. get your memories back soon!!"

Iona spoke and i smiled, i wish it was that easy too gurl, soon Jimin walks in the room and stares at him who is Focused on his iPad

"Iona we should be going.. y/n.. take care babe.. if you want to hangout with Iona please go.. get your mood freshed and.."

He glanced at jungkook who is now glaring at him, why is he always mad over everyone everything?

Soon Jimin chuckled as he again turned to me coming closer, he bent and said something in my ears

"If this dickhead does something please tell me.. I'm your oppa you know.. I'm always up.. here's my card"

"What the fuck are you speaking Jimin?"

He yelled and Jimin just laughed while i took his card, who knows if i need it?

Iona came to me one last time Hugging me and bidding me goodbye until his words ringed in my ears

Let them go and watch

"I-iona!.."

She stopped on the doorway of the bedroom, i nervously stared at her and glanced at him, who is now staring at me too, to utter something further

"P-please.. stay"

I whispered as i glanced at him again who now throwing his one eyebrow up at me

With those slight glare in his harp eyes

She chuckled at me before uttering

"Don't worry y/n he cares for you.. he would never hurt you"

I stared at her with i don't know what as i looked down at my hands, and thought to steal a glance from him but he caught me

He was just standing on the edge of the bed while i was layed down, i was told do rest

"Ok.. bye..good night"

She smiled and was gone while yelling 'coming' to Jimin and soon enough i heard the main door closing

I rolled my eyes at him who is still glaring daggers at my way on his face.

"You"

He spat while walking towards me and i Quickly get up screaming, as he climbed up the bed trying to catch my wrist i jumped of the bed

running away with my full energy while he aggresively followed me

"How dare you!?! Rolled your eyes at me!!"

He spat with anger i could literally feel him burning with fire behind me, ohh God why is he so sensitive?

"I-i.. just stay away from me!!!"

I yelled back while running on the hall, he walked behind me and i held the coushions up from the couch throwing at his face

But he caught it on his hands, and now i regret doing that too, he slowly pulled the coushions down

With more anger visible on his sharp eyes, eyebrow pulled together shooting fire at me through his dark orbs and stood there froze just like me

I forced a awkward and guilty chuckle acting like i did it for fun