jennie just got back, opening the door, and going upstairs when the light suddenly lit open. showing bambam in the couch with a wine on his hand, legs crossed, and face is dead serious.

"let's talk," bambam spat, making jennie cross her arms, "chaeyoung said you're hanging out with a man lately, and that man isn't me.. who is he?"

jennie clenched her fist and glared, "so what?"

bambam pfft and stood up, "stop asking back, jennie." bambam then cornered her, "was he good?"

jennie's cheeks taint red, pushing bambam and quickly go upstairs but she stopped when bambam's bedroom door swung open, revealing a familiar woman.

"bambam, do you saw my bag somewhere i think i left it at the kitc-" chaeyoung cut her words when she saw jennie, both surprised.

jennie with her wide eyes saw her friend with a sleeping gown, wet hair, and probably they just did something.

jennie teared up, go to her room, slam the door shut, and cry nonstop in there.

chaeyoung shakingly glances at bambam downstairs, who doesn't care anything, and go to the kitchen to get more wine or just check if chae's bag is somewhere in there.

unfaithful wife, unfaithful husband.