My Cold Love

My Cold Love || #9

*I open my house's door and head inside, today was really busy.
I changed into comfortable clothes.*

* I was sitting on the couch, working on my latest designs, when someone rang the bell.

I headed towards the door and opened it.

When I open the door.

I....... saw....... him.

Jimin......

Why is he hear.

He looked at me with the saddest face in this world. Their was pain and sadness in his eyes.

He smiled slightly.

Seeing him smile, it melt my heart in a way.

But..........

Y/N:
What do you want?
* I ask with the rudest voice.*

Jimin:
I just wanted to meet you.

Y/N:
Why do you want to meet me.

Jimin:
You are my wife. I don't need any reason to meet you.

* Oh really.....Wife huh...
I starred at him for a minute.
Their was a silence.*

Jimin:
Can I come inside.

Y/N:
I am busy.

* Before he can say another word. I shut the door on his face.

I turned around and attached my back with the door.

Why is he here all of a sudden.
He looked different today.

Not rude, not cold, not heartless.

But.........

Different.*

Jimin:
Y/N

* I heard my name from the other side of the door.

I put my ear closer to the door.*

Jimin:
I know you are hearing me.......I want to say that......I am not going anywhere unless you talk to me about that night. I am sorry for the way I treated you, please open the door.

* Upon hearing about that night, my eyes got widen.

Did he know everything??

Who told him??*

* I wanted to open the door but I didn't.

I sat down on my couch and raised tv volume to make him know that I am not affected by his presence.*

*Jimin's point of view*
* I sat down near her door, waiting for her to open the door.

Since when I got to know that what happened with her that night, I can't stop myself from thinking of my hurtful words which I have spoke to her.