The last man standing
“Jaebum stop.” You exhaled out in frustration turning to look at your boyfriend over your shoulder and that seemed to halt his ramblings. He looked up from adjusting his belt as he stared at you, perking an eyebrow. “We’re going to go out with my friends, not my ex-boyfriend.”
“He’s your ex-boyfriend and he’s a fucking asshole.” He rolled his eyes tugging on the belt harder than he should. He looked at you one last time before grabbing his shirt laid neatly on the bed and moving out of the room. “I’ll wait in the car.” He explained, walking out before he could even fully button his shirt. You didn’t understand why he was so pissed off over one man. You’ve never seen Jay pissed off at a man more than your ex-boyfriend. He had find the idea of meeting your first love hilarious because as he said it; “It feels like I’m meeting the old you.”
He never had any problems with your ex-boyfriends before, just this one.