rich [k.d.h fanfic]

r - relations [1/4]

Donghyuk grunts making Youjung look at the young heir where his jaw was clenched tightly and the grip on his phone was so tight that his knuckles went white, also it looked like the iPhone 6S was about to crack under the man-made pressure. "What's wrong?" she asks, tilting her head slightly as she stop her typing about the stock market essay that was due in two hours but who cares about a paper when her 'husband' was supposedly in agony.

Sharp chocolate eyes shoot up to glare at her. It used to scare her but now, she doesn't even bat an eyelid at it. Once realizing that it was Youjung, his eyes soften immediately and her heart melts slightly to see his eyes slowly returning back to normal. "Nothing..." he says before pocketing the phone and then sits opposite her.

"If that is what you say..." she replies, nodding slightly before returning to type away about the reason why internationally known companies always have a consistent rise and fall in their stocks.

Behind the fifteen inch screen, even though the university student's eyes were following the words appearing on the document, she notices Donghyuk opening and closing his mouth as if he was struggling within himself to call her name or not. Raising an eyebrow, she looks up and closes the laptop screen, shocking the male as she puts her arms on her laptop, observing him.

His eyes darted around the room as he clears his throat awkwardly, not wanting to look at his 'wife' in front of him. "What's going on," she states this time and he sighs before making eye contact with her as his cheeks flushes slightly. "Kim Donghyuk. What is going on."

"Nothing!" he exclaims and she rolls her eyes before leaning backwards, giving him a disbelief look and he groans before looking away like a small kid.

"Okay then. I'll return to writing my essay that is due in two hours since you don't want to speak up about what is wrong," she says before slowly opening her laptop.

His eyes widen and then press his hand at the bottom of it to shut the laptop, almost capturing her skin between the connecting metals. Glaring at him, he smiles sheepishly as he slowly draws the laptop towards him then pushes it to the side. She folds her arms and looks at him with a pointed look while he fiddles with his fingers and bits his lower lips. Pushing aside the thoughts of how hot he looked, she keeps a poker face with a blank mind so she doesn't focus on his face.

After a while, he sighs in defeat and nervously makes eye contact with her. Her eyes turned curious since nervous was a first in his list of emotions that he shows to people. "I... I confessed to a girl..." he finally says and she felt uncomfortable but pushes it away as she nods. "She hasn't replied me..."

"Replied?" she says and he nods while she raises her brow once again. "As in what kind of reply."

He then starts staring at the mahogany table, admiring its beauty as she thinks about his actions from before and it dawns upon her. "You confessed to her," she says slowly, "through text?"

Nodding embarrassedly, he lowers his head even further to hide the flush appearing on his cheeks. Youjung scoffs before laughing out loud. Donghyuk lifts his head up and pouts. "Ah Youjung! Stop it!" he exclaims before pushing out his lip even more. "Jinjja hajima!"

She puts a hand over her mouth to cover up her laughter but her eye smile showed that she was still laughing and he gives a stern look. Taking a few deep breaths, she finally calms down but still has a smile on her face. "The mighty Kim Donghyuk is nervous about telling his 'wife' that he had confessed to a girl through text message!" she exclaims and he rolls his eyes. "I expected you to be more classy than confessing your feelings through text message."

"How are you so calm when I just told you that I confessed to another girl?" he asks curiously and it pricks her heart slightly but she ignores it.