sheets. it was always changing the
sheets that you had such a big
problem with, nothing that daijon couldn't fix. these days it seemed like
the sheets got changed less and less, seeing as that he was never home and you rarely slept in you all's shared bed.
you smiled as he finally came home,
seemingly happy. "hey daij" you wrapped around him excitedly, finally getting to talk to your boyfriend for more than second daijon smile faded as he muted himself on the phone, and his smile faded."what y/n?' he blinked. his whole demeanor changing. "i thought you'd maybe wanna hang out...we haven't seen each other in weeks." you felt a sharp pang in your chest, wondering how two people could be so close together and yet so far apart.
"sure maybe later" daij nodded
and peeled you off of him, his smile
returning when he got back on the
phone. his infidelity was clear, he
wouldn't look at you quite the same
anymore, his pet names for you
stopped, he was no longer the daijon
you knew. you were in denial of
course, blaming it on him being an
idol but deep down inside apart of
you saw past all the excuses you
made for him and accepted the truth.
you were no longer his muse.
