Hey guys it's such a pleasure to talk to ya on this beautiful day.
Anyways, enjoy I'm getting strawberry Milk tea with tapioca and cream. If they even do that. Experimenting ygm. I also had a slice of pizza for lunch.
I wish I was rich rich.
Omg I'm like a few months late but Song Joongki is married 🥲🥲🥲 wow. Time flies by surely.
Ahhhhh omg summer is so bad I hate hot.
I reached home after reconciling with my only friend.
Hanseok sat on to sofa so I greeted him with a bow before he jested me to sit beside him. And so I did.
A small smile rised on his face as he hastily grabbed me and pulled me to his lap. My head was on his lap, and I looked above to see him whereas he looked below to make eye contact with me. Flushing a bright pink, I hid my face behind my hand. Only for Hanseok to grab both of my wrists and smoothly pull them away from my face.
And then I responded to his actions by squeezing my eyes shut, only for him to simply laugh in return.
"My wife." Hanseok emphasised. "My wife you look so endearing today." His voice slightly put me off and resulted in me feeling extremely weary.
"Relax... ease up." Using his fingers, he began circling my collar bone and applying a slight pressure. "Mm." I let out as I enjoyed his massage, he then proceeded to massage my shoulders in this awkward position. Yeah. This was very awkward.
It seemed like this game favoured me immensely because Hanseok pushed me onto the couch and off him like i wanted. Yay.
Oh wait. No... He began hovering me, his hand rested firmly on the pleated arm rest. I blushed like crazy. I was not a tomato but a whole red room. Not a good description but oh well.
Instead of circling my collar bone with his firm hands, he began to place a vigorous kiss on in. A harsh one. Sucking, all sorts. Circling his tongue on it and I couldn't help but groan in subtle satisfaction.
After ages of constant sucking and kissing, Hanseok finally spoke.
"Y/n... I want children." He let out.
" WHAA-" I was is utter shock I rose up without warning, crashing our foreheads together.
Hanseok pushed back a bit and I grasped my head in agony.
"AHHHHH IT HURTS!!" I weeped as I sensed the most painful headache ever emerging.
"You bitch." Hanseok also yelled as he slight grunted, massaging where I had collided in. He maintained a composure to suppress his anger and pains.
"Ugh. I want children Y/n. I want fucking children to continue this company."
I frowned. "But It's too early..."
"It's not too early!! We've been married for 10 years!!" He screamed in my face, I guess he lost his calm because of the headache that he probably had. Because I have one.
"Yeah but you said when I... when I'm ready to my parents."
"That was to your parents. Your parents aren't here anymore, they are dead." He grinned. "Now come with me to the bedroom so we can fuuuccckkk."
I frowned, betrayal hit me like a big ass rock.
"I'm sorry but we need to check before hand." I made and excuse on spot.
"For what?"
"For Stds."
"You're a virgin, I'm a virgin."
I frowned at his obvious lie so he responded back with. "I've always used a condom."
"Yesss but omg it can be transferred in sooo many ways like erm... I watched a movie once... and the girl had it transferred by using a towel... you see???"
Hanseok stood there in disbelief. I hadn't a clue on whether it was because he didnt know it could get transferred by towels, or if he thought I was thinking of bullshit.
"Well then let's use a condom then, so we can get used to it. You know," He advised.
"Well... I can't..." I slowly spoke again, think of a lie to spur up
Hanseok place a hand on his head and massaged his temples. "Really? Why?" He questioned, practically preparing for my lie.
"Well someone... called.... well someone killed my family and I can't help but just mourn amd mourn.... so I have no will for sex.... please appreciate-"
Hanseok cut me off. "Really...." A face of worry and sympathy surfaced on his face as guided me to the kitchen. "Oh sweetie.." He said again as he picked up a butcher's knife and pointed it at me.
"You shouldn't be in so much sadness... you should really join your family... be in eternal happiness." Hanseok pouted slightly, nodding his head. His face radiated pity which had obviously been fake.
"Erm... well... fine, I'll fuck you but first can we go get strawberry milk tea with tapioca and cream?" I questioned to which he nodded.
"Of course, you need your energy."
Yay strawberry milk tea with tapioca and cream!! My favourite! Even though I've never had it before!! I sorted my shirt out slightly and exited the house with Hanseok. What a truly spectacular day!!
I hate it here. I want to go home. Why did some guy hit me with a car? I hate cars. I hate guys.
I will probably re read this chapter 10 years from now and correct the spelling errors so yh.
Omg it didn't come with cream 😢 and it's small.
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