"None of my business you said?" The taller asks, and suddenly Wonwoo could feel the coldness of the words being rubbed against his skin. Keeping his bag on the table, he didn't turn back, not even when he could apparently hear Mingyu's footsteps approaching him.
"I called you," The taller flatly says, almost like he was trying to supress something that was evident in his tone from starting, "Did you even check your phone up?"
"Didn't get the time."
The taller clicks his tounge, "Fair explaination."
And suddenly Wonwoo realised what Mingyu was trying to supress was nothing but rage.
Pure rage and hatred.
"Turn around." He orders, but when Wonwoo doesn't complies instantly, Mingyu's hands forcefully make him do so. His fingers gripped on Wonwoo's arm, tightly pressed against his skin, and Wonwoo could really see those pissed off expressions right on his face.
"I really thought we could work this out." Mingyu gritted his teeth, and Wonwoo just watches him, blinking and staring at him with nothing but suprise, "But it's my fault to think a man as conceited and arrogant as you will even think of putting some efforts from his side."
"And right now, I want to do nothing but punch your motherfucking face."
"Watch your tongue Kim-"
"And you fucking watch your actions Jeon!" Mingyu finally raged, and with that loud flinchable voice that echoed in the room, Wonwoo finds himself staggering back at taller's single push.
Kim Mingyu, Wonwoo was sure was standing on the edge of his patience.
"The fuck you think you are huh?!" He yells, "Do you think you'll be all cocky and egoistic and none of us will say anything to you?! Who do you fucking think you are?! Why are we even supposed to bear your arrogant ass-"
"Then who the fuck told you to marry me?!" Wonwoo snaps, and when he does, he leaves Mingyu in silence for a while, "If you had this much problem with me, why did you do it?! You knew everything, you knew I didn't want this! I never wanted to fucking marry you!"
"But you did. And now it's your problem since-"
"You were never any of my fucking problem Jeon," The voice came, and Wonwoo now stared at those gritting teeth, the clenching and unclenching of jaw and eyes unblinkingly honest now staring at him, "Anything happening to you was not my problem! You could be dieing and it was going to be none of my business because I never fucking wanted this as well!"
The collar of his that Mingyu caught this time made Wonwoo more suffocated than ever, his heart sinking into pit of his stomach as he stared at those semi red eyes of the taller, "And whatever that is happening to you, it's because of you. Because you are a fucking coward who couldn't say his needs to his father's face but also ate enough dickhead to not accept the consequences of his choices."
"You are the problem Jeon Wonwoo. Out of everyone you have been blaming to put your guilt on, you are the one who had fucking ruined his life!"
Wonwoo jaw tightens, eyes flares up in anger, but Mingyu's own raging one just stares at him in the same way, managing to dominate Wonwoo in one way or other, making him face that he indeed was the reason of his all problems.
That what he was ignoring, it was all him. What nobody really said on his face, the reality, it was that that Wonwoo indeed was the reason of all his misery.
But the ego in him just won't accept it. Realisation had been done a long back, when he stood on the wedding altar, exchanging the vows, the had realised back then that whatever happens from here, he was going to be responsible for all of it. That this is for life, that was what his fate have been all these while, that's what he had choosen for himself.
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FanfictionArrange marriage was something Mingyu wasn't unfamiliar with the idea of. He knew he was supposed to marry for business one day and the thought that his marriage will be based on a money and business contract wasn't really disgusting to him at that...