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9 | ❝Jealousy, Jealousy❞ - Vernon

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VERNON CHWE
✎ ix. jealousy, jealousy
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a/n. if you see the same sentence as walk in the woods- no you didn't. this was written at the same time as cheol's fic and they were both for my prompt game on my tumblr so that is why it's like that!! 

It was so petty of you, honestly. You were supposed to be on set supporting your boyfriend, but after you had seen one of the makeup artists laughing so flirtatiously with him, you couldn't stand it. So you removed yourself from the situation, and the set.

You knew there was no way Vernon would ever cheat on you, or even glance at another woman with anything other than a friendly gaze, but you still felt insecure, especially after seeing that. You weren't mad at Vernon obviously— he had done absolutely nothing wrong. And maybe you had seen the makeup artist in the wrong light, but she did give you a bad vibe that you couldn't shake off.

So now you were at home, seconds away from tears because you knew you were being so stupid and that Vernon had wanted you to be on set with him. He had even asked you to come this morning. You should've stuck it out and not gotten so overwhelmed with jealousy.

You remember his confused expression as he saw you leave the set, as if pleading for you to come back. You didn't even tell him you were leaving. You just gave him a quick wave goodbye and left because the sight before you was suffocating. It was probably a lose-lose decision you made, because now you missed him like crazy.

You decided to take a nap to clear your head. That way when Vernon came back home you'd hopefully feel better. You stripped off your outfit for something comfier: sweat pants and Vernon's hoodie. As you covered yourself with the blanket (on Vernon's side of the bed cause it smelled like him) you were already feeling better.

You fell asleep, the thoughts already leaving your head. You only thought about happy moments in your dream. Your first date with Vernon, countless nights where you had stayed up way too late laughing with him, all the times you had cuddled together, or how just his presence put you at ease.

When you woke up, you barely remembered what had upset you so much. And your attention was drawn away from it almost immediately, as your boyfriend walked through the door just minutes later.

"Hey." You greeted with a small smile. Vernon dropped his bag on the chair and joined you by sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Hi," He laughed softly, and you were glad he didn't seem too upset at your sudden disappearance. He flopped down on the bed all the way, sighing and closing his eyes. He looked tired. You scooted closer to him and brushed some of his hair off his forehead.

"You tired?" You asked, and he nodded slightly, opening his eyes.

"You're wearing my hoodie again." He whispered fondly, not bothering to sit up just yet. He turned sideways so he faced you, head resting on the mattress comfortably.

You smiled and looked away, "I missed you, so I put it on. It's comfy."

"You wearing my clothes should be illegal. You look too cute in them." He murmured. You laughed softly, continuing to run your hands through his hair soothingly, trying to relieve some of the stress of the day.

"I'm glad you're back," You sighed, "I missed you as soon as I got back home."

He scoffed slightly, "You left the set and then immediately missed me?"

You laughed, "It sounds a bit pathetic, doesn't it?" He shrugged and sat up. "You would do the same thing, though."

"I would." He smiled, "Why did you leave, though?"

"Just got a bit annoyed, that's all." You muttered quietly.

"Over what? Did Jeonghan tease you again?"

You shook your head, "No, no. There was just this makeup artist... and I guess I didn't like how she acted around you." You sighed, your shoulders drooping down in defeat. It was a stupid reason, after all.

Vernon raised an eyebrow, "Are you jealous over me?"

You could only nod slightly, blush spread on your cheeks shyly, "Maybe...?"

"Come on- you totally were!" His smile was wide as he watched you grow more and more embarrassed.

"Shut up." You whispered.

"Admit you got jealous first."

You groaned, "Fine. I admit that I got jealous over you." You scowled at him, but that soon turned into a smile. He wrapped his arms around you for a hug.

"You're so cute when you're jealous." He murmured, pressing soft kisses to your temple and the side of your face. You stayed like that for a while, in the comfort of your boyfriends arms.