Ling
"Is it that bad to dance with me?" I snap while gripping the steering wheel tightly more than I used to do when I drove after we bid goodbye to my best friends my dearest wife hasn't spoken a word since then. She doesn't even spare me a glance as if I were something she is disgusted to look at. I mean I love the halcyon time when she is quiet because she always is the talkative one between us but how she acts as if I weren't worth her time anymore angers me with anger.
"I didn't say anything about the dance"
Ah, the princess eventually decides to open her mouth. Her eyes are focused on the road as though she were the driver here and not me.
"What's wrong with you and your mood swings huh?" I grit my teeth trying to calm myself down
She whips her head to me with an angry face to the point that I get a flinch for the first time since our marriage "I am not the one who has the damn mood swings here if you are curious ask yourself who changes from coldness to hotness in a second as if the cold one never exists in the world." She licks her lips a little wetting it with her tiny kitten tongue making me smirk in response.
"So you are finding me hot?" I give her a smug grin. The one I know she gets annoyed easily by it.
To my surprise, she snorts turning to look at me. "It's-"
"Come on Orm. If you find me hot it's okay though you have the right to think so." I cut her off causing her to widen her eyes in disbelief. "You are so damn cocky about yourself it's just a metaphor, idiot."
I grab her small hand placing them on my thigh "I am not fond of someone calling me an idiot or other stupid names. Be careful with your tongue here puppy."She wiggles, trying to release her hand from me but I don't give up even though she doesn't give in yet. "And you have the right to call me 'puppy'?"
"Yeah" I shortly answer her
After a while we arrive at our driveway as I finally release her hand not after brushing the back of her hand a little
She gets pissed as she slams the car door running inside
Before I enter my bedroom I hear a yell from behind me "Where are my fucking mattress blanket and pillows?"
Biting my lips to hide my smile I turn back "In our bedroom" She furrows her brow at my response before firing back "I want to sleep in my bedroom and there is no our bedroom here if I remember."
"I don't care. You are my wife and we should sleep in the same bed or you want our parents to know that we are separated and sleep on different beds. I don't believe they will be thrilled about that" I feel a little terrible to get our parents in between but god, forgive me I really enjoy this so much.
"If you don't tell no one knows." She states calmly.
"I am afraid I will because as I know my parents spend a lot of money for me to get warm when I am cold you know? So I don't want to waste their effort." I smirk, brushing my forefinger on my bottom lip causing her to get more pissed at my strange behaviour.
"What are you talking about?" She asks her brows knitting together in confusion.
"I can't believe you don't understand this" I grab her body against me tightening hers into mine for a damn satisfying second to the point I don't want to release her at any moment but I have to. After all, I have to control myself from this stupid behaviour since the day I touched her body.
Her face reddens in anger or maybe blushing so I go with the latter. I want to think that I still make her blush when I am near her
"W-what are you doing?" She stammers nervously. Yeah that's right. She's shy.
"Show you how to transform my body into warmth when I am cold at night."
When she understands what I am talking about she blushes even more hiding her face under her hands "Oh god, you are such a pervert. I have never known that this personality of yours exists."
I laugh at her adorable state not caring that she shoots me a dead glare right now. "As I said, I don't like someone calling me names especially bad names. Moreover, I am not just hugging some women out there remember you are my wife and I have all rights in the world to do anything I want to you." I smirk as her mouth opens in shock maybe I drank a few glasses of wine at the party. That's why it feels so smooth to talk something like this especially to her.
"Okay, I'll sleep on the couch." She murmurs before I grab her wrist again. "You are not allowed to sleep anywhere besides on the bed in our bedroom and it starts from now."
As I finish she storms inside before jumping on the bed as I follow her and lock the door. I have Mr. Somchai transferred everything to my bedroom this evening since I don't have time to, and when I asked him a favour to do that, he was more than willing to do so, saying that we shouldn't have slept in different rooms in the first place, but luckily he promised not to tell anybody about that, especially my parents. They surely will scold me for that even though I told them that this was what we wanted, and I don't want that anymore.
I climb on the bed beside her after taking a bath and change my clothes. Unconsciously, she turns to my side, and her chest rises up and down when she breathes.
"Orm Kornnaphat, how stupid am I not to notice your beauty, huh? I am such an idiot like you said, but I don't want to be that anymore." I mumble, brushing the soft skin of her cheek with my thumb before falling in a deep slumber.
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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.
