SUDDEN MARRIAGE

Fifteen

Mark promised to go home early, that's what he told me but for sure he won't. For these past few weeks that I've lived with him, he has never gone home early. But I also won't deny that a bit of me assumed that our argument snapped his mindset and gave him reasons to come home early for me.

I paced on my room back and forth, with my cheeks flushed red. My mind remembered how we kissed and I can't forget the way Mark moved his lips on top of mine.

And another thing that I can't forget is when he had a problem down there. Like what he confessed, his last sex was almost two years ago and I'm certain he hasn't done it again ever since. He's a man with needs—that I'm sure of. But certainly I can't let him do it with somebody else.

My mind found an answer, "Then should it be me?"

Damn it! I'm so glad that Mark's not here because if he was, he could've seen through my face the dirty thoughts I have in my mind. Shit!

"Donghyuck?" I flinched as I heard a deep voice calling me from outside of this room. "Hey… It's Jeno."

I press my palms into the knob and inhale a breath. "Hey."

"Hey," He clears his throat and looked at me with meaningful eyes. Only then I remembered the way he pecked my lips the other night. "Is Mark there?"

"He's at work. Isn't he with you?" I quirk a brow. Cause if he isn't with Mark, then Mark isn't working also. He must be somewhere else.

The thought made me mad.

"No, no. I know what you're thinking, it's not that," Jeno bit his bottom lip. "I took a day off. And I passed by to apologize. What I did with you was wrong and I'm here to apologize to your husband—"

"I told you, he doesn't have to know!" I frown.

There's just no way that Jeno's apology would break the assumed future that I built with Mark already. Not when we are already okay.

"He might think I allowed you to."

"That's why I'm going to explain, before it gets too late—"

"We won't do that. We won't encounter that again," I huff. "Just leave it be. It's not that important."

"Are you sure?" He said in defeat.

"Of course I'm certain." I roll my eyes at him. "So, how's the thing going on with Jaemin? Still not together?"

"Course." He hums. "It's not that easy."

"It should be. Make it easy. Talk to him." I said, as if it was that easy for me when I first saw Mark in years. Why can't I apply my advises to myself?

"Not now…" He sighs and placed both hands inside his jean pockets. "Not when he's already pregnant."

"W-What?" I choked on my own spit. My tongue rolled back. "J-Jaemin's pregnant? And it's not yours?"

"He'll get married to someone else…" His eyes was about to cry and before I knew it, I already hugged him to comfort him.

"I'm sorry about that…" I sigh and rub his back. "It must've hurt so much."

I can't even imagine the pain he's going through. I'm sure he's still in love with Jaemin, but this happened.

"Like a bitch," He sobs into me. "But I'll be fine. I'll be better."

"I'll be here for you."

The front door opened wide, which made me breath hitch because I'm facing it. My eyes became even wider when Mark entered the living room and his were on the stairway where Jeno and I were staying.