𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐞

27.Bloods and Kisses

She kept fiddling with the yarns and crochet hook needles,her eyebrows furrowed as she looked intensely with her whole concentration,not having any conscience about her surroundings.

While Wan Yeo kept sending glances towards Y/n's direction time to time,and then looking back at his iPad again.

"Hmph..this is hard" she mumbled with disappointment lingering on her words.

At the sound of her little voice,Wan Yeo finally kept aside his iPad and stretched his hands,engulfing her busy hands onto his.

"It looks painful,your hands are all red and swollen,take a rest" Wan Yeo suggested,his eyes scanning her hands.

She didn't reply and nodded simply biting down her lower lips, trying to stop the cries.

Y/n feels like she was not being herself since the last couple weeks,she had aslo shared this to her therapist as a councelling was prescribed.The therapist did mention that the medicines plays a big role on her mood fluctuations,as how at times she felt like bursting into tears on a minor inconvenience.

Sometimes feeling low and at times being grateful for just being alive, feeling motivated and a second later calling herself a loser that cannot do anything right.

Wan Yeo stayed beside her all the times,at high and at low. He managed and tried to understand what was going through her,while also trying his best to give her the comfort and love that she need.

Y/n acknowledged it as well,but something was in her.She feels like she belongs somewhere else,the haunting of that night and the empty feelings that she is bearing might come to an end if she is right there.

"Wan..Yeo,I miss.."she looked up at him "home"

Wan Yeo too looked up from her hands,his face distorted to a confused one.

"This is your home,my love" he replied with an obvious tone "this is where you are supposed to be"

"..going back to family" her mumbles were barely heard by Wan Yeo.

His hands squeezed hers, indicating to direct her attention to him "No-one's your family except me" he imparted "Has anyone ever looked for you in the past weeks?hmm?" He questioned her.

Y/n slowly shooked her head as a 'no', he was not wrong at all, nobody had tried to reached her from her family nor asked her whereabouts,they wanted her only to work for the company,which Wan Yeo ofcourse refused,but she missed the warmth of her room,the soft bed of her room and the view of the moon that could be seen from her window.

Sadly her heart is on the concrete and wood of the houses,not on the people.

The house is her home,not the one living in there.

Whereas,Wan Yeo has also changed in some or many ways, he's ever so strict with her diets and medicines, not only having the authority on his caretakers or servants but also on Y/n as well and she also finds herself obeying everything that is wanted or told by him.

Because it was for her sake,it was for her,her comfort,her need and her health.Everything that Wan Yeo does is for her is what she believes and it is what is portrayed to her.

And it's not wrong,but as for the genuine truth behind it,it was for Wan Yeo.Everything he is doing is to satisfy his own desires and mend his own needs.

Just being able to see her for 24/7 was what he exactly wanted and when he got it what could he possibly want more? having her do whatever he wanted and feeling her heartfelt touches and hearing her heartfelt words is what he lives for.

"Right..this is my home" her voice quiet and low.

Wan Yeo smiled and pat her head "I am your home"

She gave a small smile,her glossy eyes sparkling as the evening sun rays get inside the room through the big glass window.