"tss..." I shook my head after I closed the door. "it sees like I really did give it to a cat." I smiled remembering what just happened a while ago.
Oh Sehun, the cat.
My smile broke when I realized that I'm already inside the house. "Oh right..." I spoke to myself. "Hello, home." I greeted the house since it's me and myself once more.
I smiled still, remembering that Soohyuk has spoken to me after a long time. I hope he does often.
You know what, now that I actually think about it, our fight earlier DIDN'T make sense at all. Both of us were angry and I was jealous.
I just decided to laugh it off.
Of course, as a daily routine, I cleaned the whole house and waited for Soohyuk to return. But, he came home by 8 in the evening and the both of us were back to the same old routine: No talking to each other.
I made dinner, but he showed me that he just ate dinner also outside.
I huffed a chuckle, "Way to go, Minjung." I scolded myself as I dry my glass that I just washed.
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The next day came and Soohyuk has to go to a photo shoot, because Louis Vuitton called him. Wew.
I, once again, was lonely. Suddenly, an unregistered number then called my phone. I was scared at first, but then I decided to pick up the call.
"Hello?"
"Hey Minjung-ssi?"
I thought of the voice, and it was:
"Oh! Hong Nara-ssi! Hello."
"Hello, how are you?"
"I'm fine, thank you. How did you get my number?"
"I asked it from Lee Soohyuk."
I was surprised hearing that though. I never thought he'll literally keep my number.
"I see..."
"Yeah, I laughed so much from seeing your name on his phone!"
"Yeah? Why so?"
"Well... he registered your number as 'Home Girl'."
She laughed. I didn't think of it funny, though. So I forced myself to laugh.
"I see... so... why did you call?"
"Soohyuk's having a photo shoot here today--"
"Louis Vuitton, right?"
"Right."
"And so..."
"I would like you to come and visit us, we'll be having dinner later."
"I see..."
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I Don't Care (Lee Soohyuk FF)
Fanfiction"You give me your decision!" He slammed the table with his hands causing the wine glass to fall and break in a thousand pieces-- like me. I sighed looking at him. He's done too much, though I thought this whole forced marriage would just give us wh...
