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Baekhyun~Alone

"Jagi, I really don't have time for this," He mumbled through gritted teeth.
He had just returned from another long day of practice.

I rolled my eyes and put down my spoon. "Well, don't you think if you had done anything about it before, we wouldn't be having this conversation right now?"

Baekhyun, although he was a very busy idol, was even busier these days apparently. I rarely see him at all. Usually, he comes home long after I've went to sleep and he leaves before I awake. Not only does this make me sad because I don't even see my own husband anymore, but it isn't healthy for him either. I'm always wonderingly if he's eaten, if he's tired, if he's overworking himself...he no doubt sleeps less than the average man his age should be sleeping due to his hectic schedule.

"Um, no I don't, actually," He told me, I could tell his patience truly was running thin. He stuffed some noodles into his taut lips.

"We're going nowhere with this." I commented in disappointment.

"You're telling me," He mumbled before taking another bite.

I bit my lip. "What's the point of marrying me if you're only going to leave me alone all the time?" I told him, this time my voice much quieter. I wouldn't look at him. My plate remained as it was, untouched.

He groaned. "You think this is my fault? You know I try my best to see you! You knew it'd be like this when you agreed to marry me, didn't you?"

I ran a hand through my hair. "No, I didn't. I understand that as an idol, you have obligations you must attend to, but if this was how it's going to be like for me as your wife, then why marry me? That's what I don't get. It's not like I'm asking you for money, gifts, or anything like that, all I'm asking for is your time, Baek," I pleaded with him.

"Yeah, well the others are much easier to give you," He scoffed. "Management's watching me 24/7 now, Jagiya! They know I'm not like I used to be! They know that this marriage is affecting my idol schedule, that's why they never approved of our relationship to begin with! Our marriage is destroying my career! You keep asking for my time, but that's the one thing I have no control over!"

There was silence. Both of us stood there, our eyes widening instantaneously.

"Don't you think your words are a little harsh?"

I felt my lip quiver, and I turned around before he could see me cry.He didn't stop me.

***Baekhyun's POV***

As soon as I'd said the words, I instantly wished I could take them back.

That's not what I meant.

That's not what I wanted it to sound like at all.

I gulped and looked at her, scared.

"Don't you think you words are a little harsh?" She squeaked before running into our bedroom and shutting the door.

I dropped my fork and held my head in my hands.

"Stupid," I muttered angrily. "Stupid, stupid!" I slammed my fists onto the dinner table. I could feel the anger, guilt, and the smell of abandoned food in the air.

"What's gotten into you, Baek?" I thought in frustration. "Why the hell did you get so angry at her? It's your Managers that you should be mad at! They're the ones trying to keep you away from her all costs! They're the ones that make you go back home so late every night! They're the reason for everything! Why did you let your anger out at her?"

Her beautiful face quivered in fear. Her long, slender fingers shook in disbelief. I was disgusted with myself.

I pulled at my hair in frustration as I thought about what the manager hyung told me the other day.