I've been busy with school. I've been making servers in Discord. I'm in communities (that I may possibly leave). And I have been caught up in school work and requirements. Sorry for the late update. I haven't even edited the other chapters yet! TvT
warnings,, angst married au ceo oc
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Dae-Seong rose a perfectly shaped eyebrow, grip tightening around the pen as his sharp gaze pierced through his lovers' being. He was left all alone at the party, in a maid dress, with a sex toy shoved up his ass.
It was humiliating to even be in the presence of others for him. But seeing Dong-Gyun and Jiwom fueled his temper. He couldn't forget about the way the stranger looked so confused that night. The fact that the unknown man who approached him at the party, wondering if he was alone, seeing him just off to the side was freshly imprinted into his mind, despite the situation happening less than 24 hours ago.
He had every right to be pissed and he also had the audacity to lash out. Dong-Gyun smiled in both relief and guilt. How could they forget their husband? Jiwon was slumped. After years of building such delicate and warm relationship, it crumbled into nothing as soon as they left the party without him.
"What is it that you need?" Dae-Seong dismissed their sorry eyes, feeling bitter. His attention returned to his paperwork. He didn't have the time to be indulged in love, seeing as those who were supposed to fill that spot, slapped him with betrayal. Because of this, he drowned himself in his work as the CEO. Alcohol would have been ideal, but he couldn't stomach even the thought of having a drop of it. After all, he hated alcohol.
Seeing the lack of emotion in his question, Dong-Gyun bit his lip, "can we . . . talk?" Dae-Seong only gestured for him to go on, eyes skimming the paper in his clutches. "We are deeply sorry. We shouldn't have left you at the party, unattended or even alone for that matter. We shouldn't have let our hormones took over." Nothing came out of Dae-Seong's mouth, but just a mere, tired sigh.
"Are you done?" His voice was stoic, hiding the pain and heartache he felt from the previous night. His knuckles turned white in fury, seeing as both of his lovers took the situation lightly. Dong-Gyun flinched from the coldness of his voice, while Jiwon gulped inaudibly, fearing they may have started a rift between them.
"What do you mean?" Jiwon voiced out his thoughts. He took a small step forward, holding Dong-Gyun's hand tighter. Dae-Seong simply leaned back, gathering the papers and tapping them against the table's surface, straightening them. "What I had said, are you done?" He put the papers aside and intertwined his fingers with difficulty, laying his hands on the table, like any boss would.
Noticing their slow uptake, he let out another sigh, "what I mean is, is that all? You cannot hold back my time, as I have a tight schedule today. If you are done with your ranting, I advise you to step out of this building and leave me be." His blank ocean eyes stared at them, as he put on an unbothered persona.
