"Oppa. Are you okay?" we enter the house as I close the door behind and turn around.
Though I flinch when I saw his face right above mine.
No way he is mad at me right?
His face did display anger, but his eyes also held a type of emotion I have never witnessed before. It was strong, really strong. As if things were going to go out of control today.
He won't hit me, right?
"oppa..." was all that left my mouth as my legs trembled. I shouldn't be weak.
He probably noticed my movements when he snaked his arms around my waist and yanked my body closer to him before pushing his body to mine making my back to slam on the wall as his figure hover above mine.
"Are you scared of me, sweatheart?" He question in a delicate voice and I swear, I did feel weird things in my stomach. I just wanted to give in and throw my body on his and moan out loud, just for him.
But I stopped myself.
Because it's wrong to feel this way. Especially because he do not return the same feelings for me.
I press my hand on his Hard Rock chest as I try to maintain a distance between us.
"can I get some space?" I whisper. To my dismay, he brings himself much more closer as if the force I was using by my hands to maintain a distance was nothing.
I mean, I was trying my best...
"Do you really mean that?" He whisper as I feel his breathe hitting my nose.
Panicking due to the situation, I shut my eyes close tightly as I turn my face to the other side.
But that clearly wasn't what he wanted as he speak, "Don't. Ever. Look away from me." he orders making me bite my lip as I turn my face again, but this time to look at him.
"Don't be scared of me. You know I would never hurt my precious little wifey" he caress my cheek with his rough thumb making a shiver to run down my goddamn spine.
FUCK I MIGHT HAVE A MINI HEART ATTACK.
BRO SOUNDS LIKE A MFING PSYCHOPATH KILLER WHO KIDNAPS WOMAN AND GETS OBSESSED WITH THEM.
"p-please, leave me" I didn't even blame myself for stuttering because it was pretty understandable.
to me at least.
"And if I don't? What then?" He smirk making me gulp down.
He has been acting like this way too much these days. And I just...
Don't accept this.
I have had enough boy.
I breath in and out before pushing him away with all my strength as he back away with the same smug expression. The difference is that, his smirk grew bigger now.
"Then this!" I speak before running my hand through my hairs.
But he takes some steps forward as he stood in front of me once again. But this time, he gripped on my hairs.
It was not a harsh grip, he was only holding my hairs in his fist and with the index finger of his other hand he delicately lifted my chin up making me look at him, "My little cub is suddenly my tigress?" He speak as the smirk plastered on his lips was now not visible.
He ran his eyes through my face looking for any reactions but look back into my eyes as he found me looking frustrated.
A small manly, husky chuckle left his mouth as he look innocently in my eyes, "Hmm. Good for you tigress." he praise before leaving my hairs and softly pushing back my strand behind my ear, "But you still are a little cub to me." He smile making roll my eyes.
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Him & I - The Two Of Us
FanficHe's her cold professor. And her husband. Yeah thats it. That sounds pretty simple doesn't it? But oh wait! Childhood best friends, they were. They imagined life to be fairytale together but will things go as they expect them to? __________________...