AMBUL

~ 23. Confession ~

Y/n: Don't you dare turn back facing me. You hear me?
I barked in an obnoxious way staring at his indecisive back-figure on the floor next to my bed. I knew it could be quite heartless to kick him out of bed and sleep him forcefully on the lifeless cozy floor, but I had no option. He truly needed to be lessoned and I found that way quite easy and effective

Chanyeol: I won't
He sharped his tone as blunt as he could, palming his redden cheek with a grit

Y/n: Good
I skew whiffed biting on my lower lip, remembering the mark he left on it, which pissed me off more than it already did. Such a mood killer. I was regaining my energy and refreshing my numb body with ice cream, untill he showed up and ruined my precious moment

* That mf. No no no no. I don't curse, I don't curse. I'll never curse again. Calm down, calm down *
I ensured myself with the languid breath in and breath out, hardly trying to maintain my gracious composure back. But it got more oblivious when he just turned around facing me

* Mf *
I just did

Chanyeol: Stop glaring at me. I didn't commit a crime
He complaint over my killable looks, which kept on fixing on him since he got up on the floor and picked some random hoodie out of the closet. Well, he should complain actually

Y/n: But you didn't have my permission to k-, to do the thing you did
Without my acknowledge, I fumed while gritting and hissing upon the words. I huffed and plopped my body down upon the bouncing cushioned bed, avoiding eye contact with him

Chanyeol : Kissing my wife is not a crime
He whispered. This man surely lived on my nerves and had no regret at all, like he enjoyed it. That pissed me off again, that taunting whisper, as if he didn't care me hearing it, like he also wanted me to quick-wit it

Y/n: You wanna taste more than my fist
My palms transformed hard fists and loosened up repetitively, reminding him how he got punched in the garden, just after he let go of my cheeks out of his cup. He was flustered there when my aggressive punch said hello to his lonely cheek

Chanyeol: Yeah, if you let me
Unpredictable ridiculous jerk he was back there. I wanted to chop and flay that smile on his face and make a human meat ball. I knew what he's intriguing inside his big rounded huge skull

* Can he be cheesier?
Just a sarcastic thought. I wished he never was more cheesier than that

Y/n: Excuse me. You wanna taste my kicks too?
Sarcasm, I made it more obvious in my tone that he received the blackmail I sent, only specially for him, VVIP Park Chanyeol

Chanyeol: No thank you
He laid back down on the floor right upon his pillows, and stuffed himself neatly under the blanket, jamming every edges and verges of the sheets under his body. But even though his body could hide the verges of the cloth, the cloth couldn't swivel his useless tall legs

Y/n: Life got harder because of you
I taunted him sarcastically of course, while jerking my body under the blanket, positioning myself comfortably. As soon as he heard it, he eyed back at me craning his neck along with a piercing glare

* It's a gonna be a long long night *

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Y/n: This is the last one. Huyayyyyy. Done
I finished with a push of my current project and sent it to my coworker, before I moved out of the office to go back home, since it's 7 PM and there's no way that I'd suffer another overtime. And fortunately, sir Stephen was at a bloody work trip for the fussy contract of goofy employer, just to match with the fussy gusty type of my boss. I wished that bloody contract got messed up and cracked up. I cursed genuinely and sincerely from the bottom of my mind till I made outside of the office building