Heaven's Cloud || Wonwoo x Reader

8

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Cuddling with Wonwoo soon became a regular occurrence ever since the breakup, mostly for emotional support and filling the current voids in our hearts.

I was currently curled up in his lap and had my arms around his neck for support as he sat in his gaming chair and played some random first shooter game he was obsessing over.

Though, I wasn't paying any attention to the game or the noises coming from his headphones. My mind was littering itself with belittling thoughts as I kept thinking about Kyle, as much as I wanted to forget him.

"I don't know if I'll ever come out of this, I mean, I know it's only been a month but I'm still thinking about it..." I muttered as I stared off into his room.

Wonwoo sighed deeply, "Me neither,"

Silence filled the room momentarily, only the sound of Wonwoo's clacky controller could be heard.

Suddenly, Wonwoo's voice rumbled in my ear, "What if we kill them, blossom?"

I looked at him to the best of my ability and caught a small smile on his face, "You play too many videogames, boy~"

Wonwoo chuckles before turning his full attention to the game in front of him.

Then, I thought about what he said. I didn't know what I needed to get over this quicker, more closure didn't seem like an option anymore. Though revenge did seem to call out a little louder, maybe it is what I needed. I only threw that idea away because I didn't know how to get revenge, I didn't know how to make him regret his actions.

Until now.

Seriously, Y/N? HOMICIDE!? All because of a breakup that you don't know how to handle. Are you seriously considering this as an option? You've never thought of this stuff before, snap out of it!

Wonwoo let out a frustrated groan as he supposedly lost and slammed his hand down on the table, snapping me out of my alarmingly strange series of thoughts.

He gently set his beloved controller down before picking me up and setting me down tenderly. Wonwoo stood up from his chair and held an ungodly grip onto the sides of it before rocking it in all directions violently. He then kicked it down, producing a loud crash as it lay pathetically on the floor.

His attention turned to my awkward stance, "Sorry, I tend to abuse my chair sometimes. It's gone through so much. I should probably consider treating it better..."

I let out a giggle at the tantrum he threw before I felt the familiar fuzziness on my legs.

"Dumptruck really seems to like you, blossom!" Wonwoo exclaimed.

"Yeah, she's adorable~" I cooed as I sat on the floor to pet her soft fur. She purred as her head met my hand eagerly, her tail standing tall behind her.

Wonwoo took a deep breath and took off his glasses, cleaning them on his shirt, "So, what do you wanna eat?"

"I'm not sure... I'm up for anything, though!"

Wonwoo looked up at me, eyes squinting and eyebrows knitted together.

Is he... judging me..?

"What?" I questioned his look.

"What do you mean what?" He continued his hard, piercing stare.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?" I worried.

"Hm? Oh, sorry, I took my glasses off for a second, I'm just about blind without these, you know," His features softened as he chuckled, slipping them back on his face once he deemed them clean enough.