Ling
After getting the address from Kwang and setting it up on the car map I hurry to drive off to the destination.
Tan might have picked up Nong Wan and Becky by now since I had called him to take them to their home he scolded me when I gave him a quick summary of what happened. I fucked up and I know it, he didn't have to add more fuel to the fire though anyway no time to complain.
Half an hour later, I arrived at a place called 'Crazy Bar'. I furrow my brows at the name with a variety of different colors of light lining upon each word. Orm has come here?
How come this innocent-look girl could come to this kind of place? I park the car immediately and then bolt to the entrance to see many people in front of the door as I go inside people dance to the 'crazy music and grind on each other as I cringe at the sight. Of course, I have hung out in these types of places before but never dare to do such things in front of others.
Suddenly someone grabs my arm pulling me to the table in the corner. "Ling" Kwang glares at me furiously.
"Where is Orm?" I ask instantly
"How much time did you take to arrive here?" She hisses agitate before pointing to the bar stool sits the furious brunette who drinks a shot with just a gulp and a few more empty glasses beside her
Gee, how much has she been drinking before I arrive? I am about to ask Kwang but she shakes her head "No time for questions Ling. She doesn't stop since she entered here. Go!" She impatiently pushes me towards Orm as I literally run to the spot pushing a few drunkards along the way.
"Give me one more"
"You have been drinking a lot-"
"I said give me one more shot!" Orm shouts at the poor bartender who is kind enough to remind her but the girl seems like she doesn't care about anything but the alcohol she desires to consume
"Don't give her" I say to the bartender as he nods gratefully before leaving and the cat-like eyes shoot me a dead glare after recognising who l am. I might be afraid of if I haven't known her before
You haven't.
But I should have, right? She is my wife.
"Why are you here?" She asks calmly but her eyes are bloodshot simultaneously trying to stop here tears and confronting me.
I step forwards and she gets out of the bar stool so fast that she is about to fall but I am fast enough to seize her arm and waist. "Watch out!"
As soon as she is sure that she can stand by herself she takes my hands off her as if it would burn her skin "Don't touch me"
I laugh without a joke at her demand "I wouldn't have touched you if you had not been about to fall on this damn floor" I say with annoyance in my voice. " Orm, please think before doing something. You are married and you are not supposed to act like this"
That makes her eyes grow fire in angriness "Also you are not my mom! I married you to be my wife not the one who comes to lecture me like I am a child!" She growls.
"Shut up!"
"NO! I am not a kid. I don't want to get accused by something I haven't done and being okay with everything because of the simple stupid reason that I love someone who doesn't even appreciate my existence." She cries making a lot of people look at us even in this big crowd and loud music.
With a blink of an eye I grab her wrist forcing her head to bang on my chest as my other hand messes with her hair "Stop, Orm you make me embarrassed. "I say through grit teeth
Then she pushes me with all of her force that makes me literally fall on the floor "You idiot! How come you always think about your fame and not me, I hurt myself mentally whenever I remind the stupid head of mine about marrying someone who hates me."
"I don't hate you" I whisper back feeling bad that I cause her to feel that I hate her.
"But you don't love me" She pulls her hair in frustration as I crash my lips on her I don't know what possesses me to do that but something tells me that this is the only way to shut this feisty cat from grabbing more attention from others.
At first she tries to push me away hitting me with her tiny hands but I grip both of them firmly with one hand before using the other to deepen our kiss.
The second time, I have tasted her since our wedding day she's still good or even better the strawberry flavour mixed with the essence of tequila.
Great combination.
My hand roams her back until it lands on her small waist her body fits mine perfectly and I hate to admit that I am going to be an addict to her after this.
Fantastic, Ling!
You told her you wouldn't want her and now look at you. I pull back hesitantly seeing her eyes slightly closes as I carry her in a bridal style before leading us to my car putting her in the passenger seat I run over to the driver one before driving off to our house. I sigh while glancing at her from time to time she looks exhausted and I despise myself that I am the reason for it. She's not even soft like after she just got married to me it's not too long but she changes a lot.
You create this, Kwang!
I hit my steering wheel for my stupidity. Like Tan said, I would be regretful if I lost the perfect woman like her I don't really know how to love but I will try.
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Be Mine - Lingorm
Fanfiction"You want a wife this much, huh? That's why you are just back from England, yet got married instantly." She sits on the sofa, her head on her hands, looking so elegant and intimidating. . . . . This is new story for Lingorm.
