He Cheated Drabbles: Jimin Cheated

Published: March 13, 2019

- 1,374 words
- ⚠️ mention of sexual activity
- A N G S T (this is really what I came for on Tumblr 💕, I really like stories that can make my eyes swollen from crying 🤭)

First installment of He Cheated Drabbles

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At my couch, in my house, on your birthday, you cheated on me.

It was such a happy afternoon when my feet finally strode out of the building where I was working at, the refreshing rays of the bright sun above bathing my posture, making me feel different from being secluded inside a twenty-one degrees Celsius temperature. I meant, hindi pa naman talaga oras ng uwi ko, alas-cinco ng hapon pa dapat pero dahil may mahalagang okasyon ngayong araw ay naglakas-loob akong magpaalam sa boss ko na kailangan kong mag-half day.

I honestly told her about the celebration I wanted to get prepared for but left out about such confidential details.

Not that I could openly told her I was dating an idol and was planning to prepare a romantic dinner for him because it was his birthday. Sure, I would want to do that, just no one knew how much I wanted to tell the world about the man I loved, not because he was an idol, and a member of the most successful boy group in the world but because I was getting tired of being hidden, I was getting tired of not be able to date him in public, I was getting tired of always being cautious every time I would go to their dorm or I would invite him to my apartment.

I was getting tired but I was enduring because I loved him. I would rather go through the ordeal of being hidden, for as long as I had him with me. Wala namang siyang mintis sa pagpaparamdam sa akin kung gaano niya ako kamahal, bawing-bawi na nga siya sa totoo lang.

Being his girlfriend surely might shoulder a big and heavy responsibility but loving him and being loved back by him was more than enough.

“Of course, you don’t often take a day off and I don’t have a recollection of you asking for a half day so yes, you can have the rest of the day for whatever you plan to do. Good luck!”

Napangiti ako sa sinabi sa akin ng boss ko, ni hindi ko alam na ganoon ang magiging sagot niya.

Nagawa ko pang dumaan sa paborito naming waffle house ni Jimin para bumili ng cheese and pineapple waffles. Hindi siyempre mabubuo ang dinner date na pinaplano ko kung wala ang mga iyon. Mine was the cheese and his was the pineapple. All the way home, I was already planning in my mind what I would be doing when I got home, I would need to clean the house, cook and set up the table and well, take a serious bath… the thorough one.

The idea made me giggle unknowingly.

I was already thinking about what to tell him so when I called him to invite him to my house, he wouldn’t get any hint about my surprise. Tumawag siya kaninang umaga na kinancel na ng manager nila ang mga schedule dapat nila ngayong araw dahil nga birthday niya. I thought his group members had also planned a birthday celebration for him. He actually invited me but I refused, telling I couldn’t leave work when in fact, I was also planning for him.

Okay lang namang wala ako sa birthday celebration na hinanda ng mga kaibigan niya. Alam nilang lahat na may surprise ako kay Jimin at sana lang hindi binuksan ni Taehyung ang bibig niya at binuking ako sa boyfriend ko. The enthusiastic guy had a big mouth! He couldn’t be trusted with feelings to be honest! Madalas niya akong ilaglag sa tuwing sinasabihan ko siya ng secrets, those were not serious and couldn’t hurt a heart.

I was about to click on my door’s passcode when I noticed the door was opened. The slight slit was giving me a chance to hear what was happening inside my house. There were voice and shuffling. I confusedly stared at the doorknob, thinking about my plan falling into failure because aside from me, it was only Jimin who knew my passcode.

Bakit nandito siya sa bahay ko ng tanghali? Hindi ba ay nasa bighit building dapat siya dahil may selebrasyon sila?

Hesitantly, I held on the doorknob before slowly pushing the door open, thinking that if this wasn’t Jimin then I needed to be cautious. Kung si Jimin ito, hindi niya iiwang bukas ang pinto.

Okay, I maybe I was wrong about that… or maybe I was very wrong about everything I had been thinking because as I felt my feet being nailed on the ground, shock and disgust over what my eyes had walk in on, rush of overwhelming emotions shot right through me.

There was my celebrant boyfriend, sat magnificent and very godly on my own couch, head arched, strangled moans coming out of his mouth corresponding with the rhythm made by the body moving harshly on top of him. They looked so into what they were doing.

I almost puked seeing two naked bodies in front of me, giving me one pornographic show in live, though what pierced my heart was one of the couple was my boyfriend who promised me he would never break my heart, but then I guessed, promised are really made to be broken.

A loud thump on the floor brought their attention to me. Nasayangan ako sa waffles na binili ko pero mas nasasayangan ako sa halos isang taong relasyon namin.

The girl on top of him, who I recognized as a member of one of the rookie girl groups, widened her eyes at me. She instantly moved away from Jimin, quickly picking up her discarded clothes on the floor and slipping on them while Jimin was quick to zip his pants back. The asshole jolted up from his seat, gone was the pleasure swimming on his face and was exchange with guilt and hurt.

“I… I n-need to go.” The girl was ignored when my teary eyes never seemed to glance away from Jimin’s guilty ones. Even when she zoomed past me and out of the house, none of us moved.

We stayed staring at each other, my mind was busy recollecting every memories we had as my heart was busy bleeding because I knew, I knew, we both just lost what we had.

Siya ang unang nakabawi. He tried advancing towards me but I quickly shook my head, finally the tears making their way down to wet my cheeks. Why I couldn’t speak was because my heart was pricking needles on my throat, forming even a single word was hard. Paulit-ulit kong ipinilig ang ulo ko, pinipilit na alisin sa isipan ko senaryong ang nakita ko, ipinapanalanging  sana ay magising na ako kung bangungot man ito pero hindi.

I knew what I had just walked in on. I had walked in on Jimin having sex with someone at the very couch of my very house. At the very couch on where he used to cuddle me while we spoke of our dreams together, at the very couch on where we used to share our every phenomenal kisses and at the very couch where he used to promised me forever.

Forever my ass.

And on his very birthday.

Halos matumba pa ako nang magsimula akong maglakad at sa takot nang makita ko siyang gumalaw para lapitan ako ay malakas akong sumigaw. “Don’t you dare touch me with that disgusting filthy hands of yours!”

“Hannan, please, listen—“ He stopped as he choked in his own saliva, once again seeing my tear-stained face. Tears were clearly forming on his eyes.

“L-Leave.” Was all I said before I willed my feet to walk to my room. Hindi ko pa man naisasara ang pinto ay mabilis na niya iyong napigilan saka siya mabilis na nakapasok. I stared disgustingly at him behind my blurry vision, despising his very guts to even step foot inside my room when he was just fvcking a whore a while ago.

My heart was clenching in disgust, but it was also bleeding seeing his tear-stained face. Ang kapal din naman ng mukha niyang umiyak gayong siya iyong nangloko rito.

“No, no, l-let’s talk. Let’s talk, b-babe. I didn’t mean… I w-was just carried—“

“Really? In my house, Jimin? You didn’t respect me at all! Because if you did, you shouldn’t have even thought of cheating on me in the first place. Leave, leave, Jimin. We’re done.”

“What? No, you c-can’t! Please, babe, I love you so much. She’s nothing! I swear to God, I’ll die if I lose you!”

I glared painfully at him. “Then I’m sending you my warmest condolences because you just lost me.”