14. Roommates are playmates

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I woke up when he tried to wiggle. Opening my eyes I found him looking at me. I could only have sympathy for him. I pressed him more closer and kissed his bruise on jaw, his eyes widened to see me being affectionate.

Poor him doesn't even know what happened.

"Y/N, why my body is hurting?" He hissed before he sat up. Tears rolled down my eyes before I connected our foreheads and caressed his hair. "Why are you being so soft? What happened?" He asked.

I couldn't reply him. I lost words to say that I would love him, I would stay with him, I would support him and never harm him ever. So instead of words I took action. I cupped his cheeks and looked into his surprised doe eyes before leaning in to press my lips against his for a long deep kiss.

I poured all of my love even if he hadn't responded but then my eyes widened when he encircled my waist, pulling me closer as he passionately moved his lips in sync. He bit my lips and I let it happen, I let him do whatever he wanted. Somehow we ended up having a French kiss for straight five minutes that left us breathless. He again wanted to dive in but I stopped him.

"We need to talk."

"What is it?" He asked still holding ne on his lap. I hesitantly gave him my phone and said," Jieun had drugged you. Fortunately, she hasn't taken it that far." His eyes welled up when he played the video.

"Y-Y/N...I..W-Why am I so broken in love? Why did I got used?" It was hard for me to see him shed tears in front of me. His hold got tightened in me and I hugged him again. I hid my tears and said,"You're not alone. I'll always love you."

"Then d-don't leave me, please I break down if you'll leave me too."

"I won't unless you tell me."

"No! I could never say that, you're forever stuck with me wifey" He mumbled against my neck. I pulled back and wiped his tears with thumb. "I'll call your secretary and let you take a leave, alright?"

He nodded but before I could get off his lap he pulled me again, inspecting the red marks on the neck. "How did you got these scars?" He was worried. I rubbed my nape and said," Before kicking her out she tried to choke me with her pointed nails."

"What!"

"Relax, I broke her nail, so we are even. I don't let my target off that easily from the hook."

"Can I hug you?"

"You don't need permission to hug," I giggled before getting laid down with his back pressed against me. "Let's sleep for few hours, we need healing."

When I woke up around noon he was already up, staring at me. "You acting like a creep Mr. Jeon."

"I have decided to become your stalker, Mrs. Jeon, a very possessive one. May I not allowed to be obsessive over my own wife?"

I smacked his arm and said,"You're a grown up man. Acting like a teenager doesn't suit you. We are generations apart."

"Age is just a number." He lifted me up in his arms and brought us in kitchen. He placed me on dinning table, spreading my knees and standing in between. He trapped me between his arms and said,"You're a dangerous woman. So addictive and euphoric that I feel like being drugged."

"But you were actually drugged?" I chuckled when he rolled his eyes. "Can you not ruin my tempo? First listen." I nodded, pressing my lips tight to not let a laugh slip.

" You make me feel comfortable, loved and blessed. Can we start over?"

"Absolutely."

The whole day he was being clingy, even when I was cooking he had his arms around me.

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