LOVE IS GONE - is this an end for us? (junkyu x reader)

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Hwamin POV

you refused to let your walls crumble before his, even if you had to admit that it was quite childish for the two of you to be ignoring each other. both of you simply tired and annoyed due to your packed schedules.

You were sitting on the couch, your eyes on the tv, your arms resting by your side. Your eyes were focused on the television screen but your mind wasn't. All you saw on the screen was a video of people walking and talking, what was happening in the film that played on screen, you had no clue.

‘Where is he?’ You wondered to yourself, even though you were angry. You shook your head and stared intently at the screen. ‘Whatever. He wouldn't talk to me so I won't talk to him.’

You crossed your arms and forbade yourself from turning to look at the direction of the bedroom, where you presume that Junkyu was in.

You two had fought over something that even you know was trivial.

If you should come over today or tomorrow.

That was it.

That was why you two argued.

Somehow that little argument turned into a fight as the two of you grew more sensitive; you wanted to come over tomorrow, but your boyfriend had insisted on today. There was no reason why it needed to be on whichever day, but yet, a disagreement made you two fight.

You had stormed in first.

Junkyu left for the bedroom.

It had been quiet for a long time, but you finally decided to go talk to him. You explained that you were sorry that you were sensitive and that you two could take out the trash tomorrow, but it seemed like junkyu had not forgiven you yet. He was watching videos on his computer and completely ignored you, which made you even angrier.

“Fine then,” you said to him. “If you don't want to talk it out then let's not talk.”

Whether he did it deliberately or not, it still made you upset.

‘How long has it been?’

You looked down at your phone. It wasn't like you were paying attention to the movie anyway.

‘Right, 32 minutes.’ It was 3:22 pm.

‘32 minutes since he ignored me.’

You looked back up at the TV then heard the twist of a doorknob and the small creak of a door open. It had to be him.

“Babe, can you scratch my back for me?” He asked.

You ignored him. You had been able to stay quiet and not go over to him no matter how much you wanted to apologize so what if he talks to you first?

You not replying made Junkyu realize well that you were upset. He did purposely ignore you the first time you tried to talk. He didn't take your words seriously and thought you would come back again, and that second time, he would give in.

He waited 32 long, draining minutes.

‘I'm not in the wrong, why should I apologize first?’ Junkyu thought.

He sighed, disappointed in himself, realizing the correct conclusion 32 minutes after the fight broke out. No one was wrong, it was a disagreement. Was there a rule that said which day one should come over?

No.

Absolutely none at all.

He sat down on the couch, facing his back to you. “I can't reach it, babe.”