I initially wanted this chapter for Joy but due to her new relationship I felt like it wouldn't be as fitting for her. Besides, I've been pretty bad at writing a sole chapter for Irene. My bias will always be undecided for Red Velvet, it's just not possible to choose one and I fall for every single one of them every time.
Don't question my logic for the story, just remember it's a fanfic for a reason.
Happiness
For someone normal to describe their relationship it would probably be all about going on dates, having picnics at the park, and spending time together alone. For someone like (Y/n), he would have almost none of those experiences aside from the "spending time together." However, he wasn't any less happy because of that reason. His life was going perfectly according to him, along with his wonderful partner. She was his first for everything, ever since their first encounter at his university. (Y/n) wasn't too excited for college since he was pursuing a career that wasn't in his field of interest, and luckily enough he was able to see the miracle of his life because of it. From the moment their hands touched from reaching for the same book, and to their first date, he knew that she was the one. For a while (Y/n) had wished that she felt that way as well, that they were dating for more than just for fun.She was strange to the public's eyes, due to her self preserving nature of keeping everything to herself. When (Y/n) first got through to her it amazed him at who she truly was. Behind the cold and strong presence was an adorable and loving girl, and he was grateful enough to receive both sides of her personality.
(Y/n) had just arrived home after a week away on a business trip. As much as he didn't want to go, he was forced by his boss. That was his punishment for being one of the top workers. Bosses would use you to get others to try to follow in your steps. All of that's done now and he could finally come home to his love and just relax with her. (Y/n) locked the door behind him, hanging up his coat as he slugged his packed bag behind him.
His eyes scoured the kitchen to the living room, seeing a mess almost everywhere. He sighed knowing she was doing this on purpose since she along with him didn't want him to go on that trip. (Y/n) hoped she hadn't torn their bed apart either, it took so long for both of them to agree on one. He went into their room, hearing nothing but silence. In the middle of the bed was the outline of a body, engulfed in a blanket.
He kept in his laugh as he snuck over before climbing onto the bed alongside her. (Y/n) lifted the blanket over him, joining her under the covers. Even if it was dark, he was still able to make out her face, wasting no time to plant a tender kiss upon her face. As if it were her wake up call, she immediately pounced on him.
(Y/n)'s laugh soon made her realize who it was, allowing her to retract her attack on him. He pulled the blanket off of them before reaching over and turning on their lamp. The light made her flinch from the sudden brightness, but it was ignored when she was able to see him properly.
"Hi Joohyun." She was almost fuming, making him attempt an apology kiss. He made contact for a quick second before pulling back.
"I could've killed you! You know I don't like being woken up, at least stay back a bit if you're going to do so." She scolded him, delivering a strong punch to his chest, knocking the wind out of him. She immediately regretted it, seeing him heave in pain. (Y/n) made her feel things she never felt before and she didn't know how to cope with it at all. She quickly wrapped her arms around his body, hiding herself against him.
"Sorry... you know it's only because of you." She muttered, feeling his breathing return to normal.
"Don't apologize, I'm used to it by now. You used to hit harder, especially when you cracked one of my ribs." She gripped onto him tighter, not wanting to remember his close encounter with death.
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