Bound By Duty (CHOI YEONJUN × CHOI SOOBIN FANFICTION)

Chapter 1: Punishment

I just arrived home late at night, the usual, partying with a friend.

It was a blast, Beomgyu invited me to an ear wrecking concert called the Lollapalooza while we drank beer at the back, just screaming and jumping like crazy and having the time of our lives. The moment the concert was over I was already sweating like someone just poured water over me.

"Are you sure you don't want to sleep at my place? I don't mind the extra company."

"Oh, really no it's fine. And besides, he's going to try and find me if I don't go home tonight." I reply to Beomgyu as I take off my jacket.

"Pfft, your husband is one possessive shit." I ignored him and get out of the car, checking my watch to see that it was 12:50am, he's probably asleep by now.

"Thank you again Gyu, I had a nice time."

"Call me if you wanna come hang out." I close the door shut as I watch him drive away. I turn around to look up at the apartment building, sighing sadly as I walk in.

By the time I reached our door, I looked around, pressing in the door code and cursing under my breath that it was always too loud. I'm glad our room was soundproof, or else I would rather sleep here than face him. I entered the house, looking around and seeing that all the lights are closed. I tiptoed to the kitchen and sigh in relief, grabbing myself a glass of water when the lights suddenly opened. I let out a groan at the minute of peace I had that is now long gone.

"You missed curfew..three hours ago, why didn't you call? Or text?" My husband Soobin asked. My heartbeat was beating fast out of pure nervousness, this wasn't the first time I've ever broken a house rule though, but something about tonight doesn't feel right, because usually he'd walk over to me and interrogate me. But right now he was only leaning on the wall with his arms crossed and his expression unreadable.

"Does it matter?"

"It's my house. The rules aren't even that hard to follow, but you insist on breakin each and every one of them." I turn around to look at him, glaring at his direction and walk toward him. Right, those stupid damn house rules which are so ridiculous! Considering that I'm almost 2 years older than him, I should have the right to my own freedom. He couldn't even do anything when I do break houserules.

"So what? What are you going to do about it?" I asked as I walk toward him, looking up since he's taller than me.

"Well I've had enough of it." And before I knew it, I was being carried to our room like a sack of potatoes. Everything happened so fast I couldn't process what was happening. He threw me to the bed and hovered above me, already working on taking off my clothes.

"Since you won't follow my rules to your own accord, I'll teach you to follow them." I was shaking under his hold, trying hard to pry his hands off of me.

"H-hey! Stop taking off my clothes!" He ended up ripping my shirt, leaving me in my pants, I held onto it for as strong as I could.

"You even smell like beer, were you planning on getting drunk?"

"If I did get drunk I'll never be able to go home."

"And you're telling me you stopped yourself from getting drunk...alone, on your own." He pinned my hands over my head, tying my wrists with the belt he removed from my pants. I feel like my whole body is burning yet shivering at the same time with the idea of being naked in front of this man. Who's my so called beloved husband, who took my virginity on the night of our wedding day. I remembered how painful that experience is, and it became a scar in my heart, mind and body.

"I was with friends Soobin, I wasn't alone." I put my hands down to my chest and squeeze my legs together. He wasn't happy with what I was doing, so he pried my legs open and placed a leg in between.