a/n: i love twice so much omggggggg
“I’m splitting again- holy shit this hurts!”
You dropped your bag and hurried to your boyfriend’s side, quickly peeling off your jacket.
“It hurts, it hurts, fuck, make it stop-” Jin cried, clutching the torn remains of his mask to his head as if to make up for its absence. “Just kill me or I’ll do it myself!!”
“Please consider me an alternative to suicide,” You said, throwing the jacket over his head and pressing his face into your chest. “It’s gonna be okay. I’m here now…”
It took him a moment to stop struggling against you, but it seemed the jacket and your chest was enough to calm him down. You sat on the floor with him for what seemed like forever until he asked, “Where’d you go?”
You rested your head atop his own, separated by the thickness of the jacket, rubbing small circles into his back. “I had a meeting. What shredded your mask, sweetness?”
“Hero attack- like I’d tell you, woman!- they just- they came out of nowhere-”
Jin started to cry again, and you hushed him gently. You wouldn’t tell him that he’d get his revenge- he was tired of hearing it, even if he’d succeeded in it before. This was one of his moods where he was tired of everything, where it was enough for him when you sat like this in the middle of the living room with his head on your heart.
Maybe one day you would both find peace, but for now, this was enough.