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Type of genre.
1. F - Fluff (Mostly)
2. A - Angst
3. C - Chatfic
NO SMUT OR LEMON !!
Gaeul's heart ached with a familiar emptiness. It had been a week since Jay had started working late, his usual "I'm swamped with work" excuse ringing hollow in her ears. The once vibrant spark in their relationship had dimmed, replaced by a gnawing suspicion that something was amiss.
One evening, as she scrolled through Instagram, a picture stopped her dead in her tracks. It was Jay, his arm slung casually around a girl with long, flowing black hair, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. The caption read, "Catching up with a friend." But the way their fingers intertwined, the way their eyes met, spoke of something deeper, something that sent a chill down Gaeul's spine.
The girl's name was Rei. She was beautiful, with a captivating aura that seemed to radiate from her very being. Gaeul felt a pang of jealousy, a sharp, unfamiliar sensation that made her stomach twist.
"Jay," she whispered, her voice trembling. She had to know, she had to be sure. She picked up her phone and dialed his number. It rang, unanswered.
"He's probably busy," she told herself, trying to quell the growing anxiety. But the doubt lingered, a persistent shadow that refused to be ignored.
She sent a text, "Hey, you working late again?"
The reply came almost instantly, "Yeah, babe. Sorry. Super busy."
"Who's that girl in your picture?" Gaeul typed, her fingers trembling.
The reply came after a long pause. "Oh, that's Rei. Just a friend from work."
Gaeul's heart sank. "Just a friend?" she typed, her voice catching in her throat. "You're holding her hand in the picture."
A wave of silence washed over her. Then, a text popped up, "It's nothing, babe. Don't worry."
"Don't worry?" Gaeul typed, her fingers flying across the screen. "You're lying to me, Jay. I know you're seeing her."
The reply came after a long, agonizing silence. "Gaeul, I... I don't know what to say."
"Say you're sorry," Gaeul typed, tears welling up in her eyes. "Say you're not seeing her."
The phone remained silent.
"Jay, please..." she pleaded, her voice breaking. "Don't do this to me."
The silence stretched, each second an eternity. Then, a text appeared, "I'm sorry, Gaeul. But I can't lie to you anymore. I've been seeing Rei."
Gaeul's world shattered. The words, cold and unforgiving, pierced her heart like a thousand tiny daggers. She felt a wave of nausea rise in her throat, the room spinning around her.
"Why?" she typed, her fingers numb.
"I don't know," Jay replied. "I just... I just fell for her."
Gaeul stared at the phone, her heart heavy with a crushing weight of betrayal. The love she had shared with Jay, the dreams they had built together, felt like a distant memory, a fragile bubble that had burst, leaving behind only a hollow emptiness.
"I... I need some time," she typed, her fingers moving mechanically.
The phone remained silent. She knew, in that moment, that their love story had come to an end, replaced by a painful silence that echoed the emptiness in her heart.
Days turned into weeks, and the silence between them grew heavier. Gaeul tried to move on, to focus on her friends, her work, anything to distract herself from the pain. But the memory of Jay, the warmth of his embrace, the sound of his laughter, haunted her every waking moment.
One day, a message popped up on her phone. It was from Jay.
"Gaeul, I know I messed up," the message read. "I was a fool to hurt you. I'm so sorry. I miss you. Please, can we talk?"
Gaeul hesitated. The pain was still fresh, the wounds still raw. But something in his message, a genuine plea for forgiveness, touched her heart.
She agreed to meet him at their favorite cafe, the place where they had shared their first kiss, their first laughter, their first dreams.
As she sat across from him, she saw the regret etched on his face, the sadness in his eyes. He spoke of his feelings for Rei, how he had been confused, how he had made a terrible mistake. He told her how much he loved her, how much he missed her, how he wanted to make things right.
Gaeul listened, her heart torn between anger and forgiveness. She had been hurt, deeply hurt, but she also knew that Jay was a good man, a man who had made a mistake.
"I need time to think," she said, her voice trembling.
Jay nodded, understanding in his eyes. "I'll wait," he said. "I'll wait as long as it takes."
Gaeul spent the next few days reflecting, trying to reconcile her feelings with the hurt that Jay had caused. She realized that their love was worth fighting for, that the foundation they had built together was strong enough to withstand the storm.
She called Jay, her voice soft but firm. "I'm willing to give us another chance," she said. "But it won't be easy. We need to rebuild trust, to communicate openly and honestly."
Jay's voice crackled with relief. "I promise I'll do everything I can," he said. "I love you, Gaeul. I'll never let you down again."
And so, they began to rebuild their relationship, brick by brick. They talked, they listened, they learned to trust each other again. The road ahead was not easy, but they faced it together, stronger than ever before.
One evening, as they sat on their balcony, watching the sunset paint the sky in hues of orange and pink, Jay turned to Gaeul, his eyes filled with love.
"I'm so lucky to have you," he said, taking her hand in his. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me."
Gaeul smiled, her heart overflowing with happiness. The pain of the past was a distant memory, replaced by the warmth of their rekindled love. They had weathered the storm, and emerged stronger, their bond unbreakable, their love enduring.
Bonus : Five years later they got married and live happily:)
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