Things were completely dark and eerie. Christina turned over to see Suga shirtless changing his buttoned shirt."You like what you see?" He smirked turning over.
She scoffed and chuckled.
"Why did I go for somebody like you?"
Deep inside Suga felt hurt at her words but acted like that didn't phase him at all.
"Sometimes I ask the same question."
They both knew that if the argument kept going someone was going to sleep on the couch or things were going to be thrown.
"Chrissy go get some sleep." He growled.
She got up to unhook her bra throwing it in Suga face.
"Bad gal Chrissy." He chuckled lowly.
........
Next morning Yoongi took his things left. He wrote his lovely wife a note for tonight.
"Where da fuck did Caspar go now?" She laughed at her dry ass joke.
As she made it to the coffee table there was a envelope with her name written in cursive.
✎: Dear Christina Min Fenty, Tonight I want to take you out. This is probably the best move I've made since our honeymoon so let me take care of you today. Sadly, I'm going to the states for a concert and won't be back until next week, so be a good Kitten and follow Papi Min commands tonight. I brought you a dress already but wear it within the next four hours.
~ Your soon to be Baby Daddy Suga❤You thought it was time to go shopping since you're going tonight.
When you were in the middle of the shop a guy who looked very similar to you called you over."Tina? Is that really you? I haven't seen you since your wedding."
"Excuse me do I know you?"
The mysterious yet fine ass guy gave me the WTF look.
"It's me! Your best friend, Byun Baekhuyn!"
My heart spead faster and I instantly hugged him.
"Baekhuyn is that really you? Wow you've got cuter."
"And you're still gorgeous." He said sadly.
"What brings you here?"
"Exo is currently on a break so I decided to come here with Chanyeol and kai."
Baekhuyn wanted to come and help me shop, I didn't exactly tell him the reason why because I didn't want to annoy him by saying Yoongi's name often. The more we get deep into the conversation I could definitely feel regret, betrayal, lust, and happiness in his voice.
"Welp, this is my cue, I have to get ready."
We exchanged numbers and he kissed my cheek. Oh how that feels so good.
Back to hell I unlocked the door and jumped up when Yoongi blocked my way.
"You're late. Where were you princess?"
"Shopping." I hold the bags up.
"Well hurry the hell up and get dressed. You're wasting my time."
"Well if you wasn't so fucking rude all the damn time then we wouldn't be in this mess." I spat.
"Who the hell are you talking to like that." He asked leaning his fat ass head towards the side."
"My dad."
You got ready and stayed quiet the whole night.
Fuck Yoongi, I want a divorce.
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Brown Suga
Fanfiction❝I finally have you to myself.❞ ❝Baekhyun I don't love you, I love Yoongi.❞ Sequel: autumn leaves🍁