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Sneaking, Y/N slowly opened their room as she thought, her husband must be asleep and entered, closing it back. She sighed in relief and turned around, jumping as she was surprised to see her husband, starring down at her with his robe.

"Where have you been?"

"I went to visit Sunoo and Jungwon with Heeseung." She answered, avoiding his gaze and walked pass through him.

"Why didn't you tell me?" She stopped her tracks and turned to look at him.

"Do I really have to tell you my every actions?" She replied with a questioned.

"Well yes, of course, I'm your husband."

"But do I really need to everytime-"

"Yes, Y/N... It worries me when everytime you don't reply to my messages, or you missed, just one call from me... I got worried, Y/N— I thought something happened to you." He explained, but Y/N couldn't tell if his words are sincere. He's keeping the same image from the beginning until now.

It's like, a script. He looked like he's just reading a book. She saw nothing but emptiness in his eyes. And she's tired of it.

"You know I don't go out without Heeseung, or a friend, right? Do you even trust me with my choices?" Taehyun stood silent as Y/N sighed, massaging her temples.

"I get it, you don't." She was about to walk away but Taehyun gripped onto her wrist, making her stop. She knew he wanted to say something but she immediately cutted him off as she doesn't want to hear out any of his words.

"I'm going to shower." Taehyun stared at her before answering, "I'm coming with you."

"Please, not now, I'm tired." He loosened his grip, letting her go and watch her get inside the shower, locking the door.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself from bursting as he knew, they'll ended up, fighting if he didn't control his anger issues.

He went over the door and knocked, saying, "I'll go off. Goodnight."

Y/N from the other side who's still leaning on the door, fell onto her knees as she thought, how can she stop loving that guy? She's too soft when it comes to him.

Was those sweet memories we have were real or, I'm just the one who's thinking that they're real?

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"Good morning, Honey." Y/N began to rub her eyes as she couldn't believe what she's seeing.

"I made your favorite kimchi stew. Come, and eat!"

"Don't you have any work?"

"Nope! Yeonjun hyung told me that I should also take a rest and spend some time with you." He winked, expecting her to smile but instead, she kept her face, blank.

"I'm gonna wash." She went over the kitchen sink to wash her face and her phone that she left last night, rang.

Taehyun's ears perked up as he knew it was his wife's ringtone and followed it. As soon as he found her phone on the couch, he picked it up and saw an unfamiliar name on the screen.

"Bambi?" He was about to answer the call but the phone was taken away by the owner and instead, answered it.

"Hello, Heeseung?" Taehyun only blinked as he watch his wife, bit her lips and smile at the phone.

"Ah, yes, I'll catch up." She hanged up, turning off her phone and walked back into their room without looking at her husband.

Taehyun supposed to follow her and ask her what's going on between her and her best friend, but instead, he tried his best to keep his emotions and stayed calm. He doesn't want to repeat the same mistake, he did last time.

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