#sf9 scenario

anon asked:  Hiii!!! Can I please request for a Yoo Taeyang scenario where you walk in on him making out/having sex with another person? And you break up with him right then and there. Thank youuuu!!!

I am such a slut for cheating scenarios. I hope this hurts good. sorry for the wait!

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It wasn’t easy being in a relationship with an idol. You knew that. Taeyang warned you, your family warned you, his bandmates warned you, but you were stubborn and positive that you would never find anyone like Taeyang ever again. You were determined to not lose your shot at it. 

Maybe that’s why you ignored the missed dates when he would come back with a bruised neck and lipstick stained collar, the excuse of practice running late rolling off his tongue in well-practised waves. Perhaps it’s why you believed the texts he got from women thanking him for a good time were just rookies he was helping out when he had free time. Possibly, that’s why when he missed your birthday, anniversary, his own birthday you excused it. This was your one shot with him. 

You couldn’t pretend anymore. Not when your daughter was sat on your hip, asleep from how hard she had cried on the way home, due to the fact that her own father missed her recital. It was her first since he had signed her up for ballet. All of the other members came, each with their own bouquets for your baby. The other eight members showed up and yet her own father couldn’t be bothered. 

All of your texts were ignored, each call rejected after three rings. It wasn’t that he couldn’t come; it was just that he was preoccupied. You figured that is what hurt the most- someone else had taken priority over your small family, and that was just unacceptable. Your child didn’t deserve that. She deserved a father that would be there any time she wanted or needed. The optimistic side knows she has eight uncles that are willing to die for her, but the more realistic side of you knows that will never fill the hole her father left. 

Perhaps that’s why you passed your sleeping daughter off to Youngbin with a small, forced smile. He promised to keep her safe, even if you were only going to be gone for a few hours. Just enough time to end things with Taeyang and come back to the dorm where their manager promised to help you find a place to stay for a few nights. Your daughter left, wrapped tight in Youngbin’s arms. Inseong gave you a ride to your apartment and parked the car. You lead him on the path to the apartment you were leaving and unlocked the door, not even paying mind to the moans you heard from the bedroom- your bedroom. 

Your baby’s room was first and you packed all of her essentials before handing the bags to Inseong, silently pleading for him to leave the room so you could deal with Taeyang by yourself. He obeyed and soon you were standing in the doorway, watching the man you loved plow into a woman you had never seen before. At least there was that. 

You said nothing, immediately going to the closet and packing your clothes without a care for your noise. The moaning stopped, being replaced with curses and a panicked “I didn’t know you were seeing anyone!” You turned to her, eyes devoid of emotion as you zipped up your bag. You smiled slightly. 

“He isn’t anymore. You’re welcome to have him.” Taeyang sputtered behind you but you couldn’t be bothered to care, not anymore. You left the apartment, your key placed on the table as Taeyang tried his best to follow you. He voiced complaints and begged you to stay, feeding you lie after lie. You ignored all of them, just like he ignored you. Your bag was placed in the backseat of Inseong’s car and you opened the passenger side door, slipping in it before Taeyang could stop you. You locked them just as he tried to pull it open. You stared at him through the window, watching as he gulped, witnessing the tears stream down his cheeks. 

“What about us? What about Nari?” The muffled questions made you scoff. 

“There is no us, there hasn’t been for a while. We’ll let the court decide about my daughter.” You saw Taeyang flinch back from your words and you found yourself wishing the plane of glass wasn’t there so he could get the full effect of your words. You took your gaze off of him and Inseong pulled out of the parking spot. And then you drove off, watching the figure of Taeyang grow smaller in the rearview mirror. 

It wasn’t easy being in a relationship with an idol. Thankfully, you weren’t in one anymore. 

Your body jumped as you shuffled in the bed once again, coming face to face with Jaeyoon. You were sure that he was fast asleep, flinching as soon as you saw that his eyes were open, coupled with a weak smile on his face too.

It took a few moments to settle as his hand reached underneath the duvet for yours, intertwining it in with your hand and holding onto you tightly. Whilst you were sure that he was sleeping, Jaeyoon had heard you toss and turn beside him for most the night.

He had tried his best to ignore it, hoping that you were just having a tricky time getting comfortable. But as he began to hear you sniffle too, he knew that he couldn’t just sleep through it, opening his eyes and watching you until you turned over.

“Are you alright?” He asked.

Your head shook as a lump ran down your throat, fearing how late into the night it was. Your mind was clouded, body heavy and weighed down with pressure coming at you from all sorts of angles, not giving you the chance to rest.

“I’m sorry for disturbing you,” was all that you could say in reply to Jaeyoon, knowing just how busy he was too. “If I’m keeping you up then I can always go and sleep on the sofa, give you the chance to rest properly.”

You were barely allowed to move before Jaeyoon pulled you further into him instead, moving his arm to wrap around you to keep you secure in his side. He knew that you were struggling, refusing to let you struggle alone.

Ever since you came home from work that evening, Jaeyoon knew that plenty was on your mind. You talked to him about everything, and as you began to tell him about how snowed under you were at work, he knew that it meant you beating yourself up for it.

His eyes never moved from watching you as you turned onto your side to be able to look across at him properly. His smile was soft, reassuring you that there was nothing to worry about when you were with him, that he would look after you.

“It’ll be alright,” he whispered once you had settled.

“It doesn’t feel that way right now,” you huffed, dropping your head to rest against Jaeyoon’s shoulder, “it feels like a mountain that’ll just keep growing.”

“I promise you that that’s not going to happen,” Jaeyoon replied, keeping his voice nice and calm around you. “I’m not going to let that happen to you Y/N, it shouldn’t be happening to the point where you can’t even sleep.”

He hated the pressure that came at you from work, wishing at times that he could do all of it for you, just to make life much easier for you.

“You’re busy too,” you reminded Jaeyoon, “you’ve probably got enough on your plate as it is.”

“None of that is as important to me as you are though,” he chimed.

A soft chuckle came from you as Jaeyoon managed to find all of the right words to comfort you and reassure you. He didn’t care how late it was, how much he needed sleep, all that he was worried about was taking care of you.

It hurt him knowing that you were suffering, it was horrible for him to see that you weren’t able to sleep, when he knew that sleep was what you needed the most deep down.

Jaeyoon continued to watch you as a trail of soft sighs escaped you, trying your best to keep it together. “Don’t fret,” he told you as your expression began to turn slightly panicked.

Your head nodded as Jaeyoon guided you, listening to the calmness in his voice and using it to try and relax yourself, trusting in everything that Jaeyoon had to say.

“Thank you for always helping me,” you suddenly told Jaeyoon once you settled, “even though it’s probably about three in the morning.”

“The time doesn’t matter, the only thing that matters is you Y/N.”

“What about work? You can’t show up at work exhausted tomorrow,” you continued to try and argue, but Jaeyoon quickly quietened you back down again.

None of it mattered to him, no matter how much you fretted that it would. He meant it when he told you that you were his priority, as much as he cared about work, he cared about you too, and especially your wellbeing.

“We can lay here wide awake all night long if you can’t fall asleep,” Jaeyoon told you, “maybe we could watch something, try and distract you for a little while?”

“You know that you really don’t have to do all of this for me Jaeyoon.”

“But I want to,” he proudly smiled in reply to you, “you always help me out, so when you need help too, I should always be there to support you and encourage you.”

Your smile turned up appreciatively, “if you start yawning at work tomorrow, I’m going to make sure that all of the boys know that you’re yawning because it’s your own fault.”

Jaeyoon knew that the boys would understand, they worried about you like he did. You were close with every single one of them, best friends almost, whenever they knew you were having a hard time, they loved helping Jaeyoon to try and cheer you up.

“Do you want to tell me more about what’s going on at work?” Jaeyoon offered to you, “anything that you feel like might be easier on you if you talk about it, or is there anything that you think that I might be able to help you with?”

“It’s just the usual stuff,” you smiled back to Jaeyoon, “the usual everyone presuming that I’m there to do everything and they can get away with doing nothing.”

“Is there not someone that you can talk about this too?” He enquired, “don’t you have people around who can tell others to pull their weight for a change?”

“You’d think that they would, but they don’t.”

A sigh came from Jaeyoon as he pressed yet another kiss the top of your head. More than anything he wanted for you to go get out of there, but he knew that it wasn’t that easy for you, that office had been your place for years.

“How about I grab my laptop?” Jaeyoon proposed as you shuffled slightly in his hold, “haven’t we got the latest episode of Seokwoo’s drama to catch up on?”

“Are you really sure that you want to watch that at three in the morning?” You frowned across to Jaeyoon. Before he could even respond, he had bent down and picked his laptop up from underneath his side of the bed.

“If you’re going to have a sleepless night, then we’re both going to have a sleepless night,” Jaeyoon promised you, “I’d much rather be awake and keep an eye on you than sleep and worry about how you are.”

“You’re too good to me sometimes.”

“I’m to you as you are to me,” Jaeyoon corrected, “maybe that’s why the two of us make such a good team when we’re together.”

“We’re the best team in the world.”

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