R & J | ( chaesoo )

Jisoo's Charming Wife

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"I would never put work before you."

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Jisoo's head was burning. It hurt so much that she couldn't even move, she felt numb as pain scorched though her body.

Despite the pain, though, the brunette tried her best to move her head, so she could see the clock from a better view.

2:24 am.

It was midnight, and she was all alone in the house. Chaeyoung was still at work, she was supposed to be home by one, but the latter had texted her lover who was in bed that she was stuck in ot.

Jisoo sniffled, her eyebrows were scrunched up in pain, and she clenched the duvet covering her with her hand tightly as another burst of pain shot through her body. When she opened her eyes, a tear leaked out. The pain was unbearable, and Chaeyoung wasn't there to hold her tight to calm her down.

She felt that she could pass out any moment, but she wanted to be conscious for when Chaeyoung came back home. Jisoo grudgingly gripped her phone, and tapped into her texts. A smile formed on her face in spite of how sick she felt, the messages were all from Chaeyoung.

My Love<3 : Hey baby. Are you still awake?? <3 1: 09 am

I'm sorry, i'm still at work ;-;
1: 20 am

I wanna come home soon, sooooooo :DD 1:45 am

I miss you :(
2:00 am

Sleep tight, my love.
2:05 am

I love you so much!
2:17 am

Jisoo's hand paused at the send button after she typed out a message, she knew her lover was probably doing work and the last thing she wanted to do was to disturb the blonde. And so, she put her phone back down, and drifted off to sleep again, the blonde's sweet messages helping to soothe the pain.

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Chaeyoung was stressed. She was currently in a meeting with the yg staff, Sajangnim, along with all the other groups, with Jennie and Lisa sitting beside her.

Today was Jisoo's off day, and god, she misses her so much. Everyone was discussing about their future schedules, while Chaeyoung's mind drifted off to home.

Suddenly, Jennie nudged her, forcing her back to reality. "What?" She whispers to Jennie, and the said girl just sent her a worried look.

"I think Jisoo's sick." Jennie mouthed, and Chaeyoung turned white.

"She didn't tell me!" The blonde whispered back, obviously concerned for her lover.

"Haishh...that girl...call her, Rosie." Jennie said, annoyed.

Chaeyoung rose, and the attention shifted to her. "Excuse me, everyone, but could I please call someone before we continue? It's a little bit urgent." She pleaded.

Everyone there nodded, they've had many meetings together before and Chaeyoung had never interrupted a meeting before because of phone calls. So this must be important.

"Chaeng? You should call here. The Wi-Fi isn't that good outside." Sajangnim offered, and Chaeyoung nodded, as a yes.

Worriedly, she fumbled with her phone, clicking on the familiar contact.

It rung three times before Jisoo picked up.

"Y-Yes?" Jisoo choked out, she was deeply in pain and she didn't even bother to see who called.

Chaeyoung paled. "Soo?? What's wrong?? Are you sick??" The latter asked worriedly, her tone gentle. She doesn't have to ask to know, this voice is clearly from someone who's sick.

"C-Chaeyoungie?" Jisoo whispered. She had been longing for comfort, and being able to hear the blonde's voice was more than enough for her head to stop paining for a bit.

The younger woman put her hand over her own forehead in worry, she couldn't believe that the brunette didn't tell her.

"Hold on, soo. Don't move from wherever you are. I'm coming home. Don't move! Wait for me, love." Chaeyoung said, already walking back to her seat to pack up.

"B-But— you're in a meeting—."

"Give me an example, soo, one example that i've put work before you. I'm coming home, don't even ask if there's a chance to change my mind, you know the answer."

Chaeyoung cut her off accidentally, sighing before she turned to look at her boss.

"Sajangnim, I'm really sorry, but can I go home? Jisoo's alone right now and judging by her tone, she's really in pain."

Her boss waved it off. "Of course, Chaeyoung. It's fine, it's all good. Go home and take care of your future wife." He grinned, making her blush.

"Thank you boss."

"Go home now and cuddle with your future wifeyyyyy...and maybe..." Lisa winked at her best friend, who scowled and glared at her.

Chaeyoung rushed down the building, and sped back home on her motorcycle since the traffic was bad and she was in a hurry.

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Chaeyoung rushed into their house in tippy toes, not wanting to wake the brunette. When she reached the couch, though, the sight broke her heart.

Jisoo was on the couch sleeping, her body curled up without a blanket, her eyebrows scrunched up, with tissues scattered all over the floor.

The blonde wiped a lone tear that slid from her eyes, and started gathering all the tissues, throwing them into the rubbish bin.

After cleaning everything up, Chaeyoung quickly changed into her pyjamas, then kneeled beside the couch, softly caressing her lovers hair.

Feeling comfort on her scalp, Jisoo opened her eyes.

"Chaeyoung?"

The latter only smiled in return, moving closer to kiss the brunette's cheeks. "Soo. Are you okay? What hurts?"

Jisoo's eyebrows eased when Chaeyoung rubbed them gently, and Jisoo sighed into her touch. "You're finally home." She whispered, ignoring the blonde's questions.

"I am. I am home. Do you need me to call Dr Soojin?" Chaeyoung scooted closer to Jisoo, her right hand slowly caressing her cheek.

Jisoo shook her head. "I want to coodle."

Chaeyoung chuckled at her lover's choice of words, before gently picking her up from the couch. "You and your coodles!"

After Chaeyoung settled Jisoo on her bed, she slipped in as well, hugging the brunette to her tightly while running her fingers in Jisoo's dark silky hair tenderly.

"I love you." Jisoo mumbled, loving how Chaeyoung was finally holding her, warm and safely.

"I love you so much more, love ." Chaeyoung whispered, kissing her head again.

The two drifted off to slumber, Jisoo finally feeling the pain drifting away in Chaeyoung's arms.