6 Months Ago~"Y/N! I can't take this anymore!"
"What do you mean you can't take 'this' anymore? Are you saying you want a divorce?" you said, tears brimming down your cheeks.
"What if I do?" Chanyeol snapped.
You gasped at his words; this was definitely not the Chanyeol you married years ago. His eyes that once looked into yours with all of the passion in the world were filled with pure hate and regret.
"Chanyeol..."
Chanyeol's eyes widened.
"Y/N..I didn't mean that," Chanyeol tried to reason.
When he made a step towards you, you took a step back. Despite his cries of apologizing, you knew he meant those words he said to you.
Gently, Chanyeol grabbed your wrist, but you snapped your hand back, refusing to look at him. "Chanyeol," you said sternly with more confidence than before. You looked up into his brown eyes," Look me in the eyes, and tell me you didn't sleep with her all those nights you came home late. Look me in the eyes, and tell me you didn't cheat on me," you took a breath in, wiping the fallen tears on your face. "Look me in the eyes... and tell me you didn't accidentally fall in love with her." Chanyeol stood there frozen his mouth agape. Nothing but silence. You scoffed and pushed pass him. "Kyungsoo... he'll come over to get my stuff..he'll also send the papers." You walked out of the house immediately calling Kyungsoo.
"Hello? Y/N?"
"Kyungsoo...Can I stay at your place for awhile?"
"Wae? Did something happen between you and Chanyeol?" Kyungsoo's voice worriedly asked.
You sniffled," Ne, we got into another fight."
"Another one? Y/N, where are you? I'll come pick you up."
You told him your location and then ended the phone call.
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Days went by, and Kyungsoo finished bringing your possessions from Chanyeol's house into his. Even though you were an unsocial and emotional wreck at the time, you didn't fail to thank Kyungsoo and show him your gratitude by cooking dinner and keeping the house clean. In the process of trying to put your life together, you kept on receiving calls and texts from your soon-to-be ex, but you just blocked his number.
Ever since you left Chanyeol's place, you've been getting major headaches followed by uncontrollable nausea. The pain was absolutely unbearable and it sometimes left you passed out on the floor. You told Kyungsoo about it and even did some research on it, but nothing provided a liable solution. As you sat on the couch, you picked up the phone to see the lock screen filled with 'Missed Call's from an 'Unknown' number. You ignored it and dialed your best friend, Seo Hyun, who's a doctor at the local hospital. About thirty minutes later, the doorbell rang, and you went to go get it.
"Hey, Seo Hyu-..."
"...Y/N?" Chanyeol said your name ever so gently as his voice was hoarse.
You slam the door shut knowing that Chanyeol was one of Kyungsoo's best friends had a spare key.
You sat on the couch with your hands in your hair, anxiety washing over you. Memories of the time where he basically admitted to loving another woman flooded over your mind as the familiar pounding sensation returned in your head. You squinted your eyes close when you heard the jingling of keys. You couldn't stay conscious any longer.
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'Bright,' was all you managed to think as you attempted to open your eyes to the blinding hospital lights. Your best friend, Seo Hyun just walked in her concerned farcical feature was replaced with a relieved one once she saw you up and conscious. "Oh my God, Y/N! You're awake!"
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