Forgive me, My Mrs. Choi (S.coups X Reader)

1.5: C

"Come on. Pick up, you pabo!" You said impatiently as you dialled his number.
"The number you ha-"

You threw the phone on the bed from frustration. Seungcheol told you he'll be home late because they'll celebrate the good ratings of their drama. You said ok, but it's almost 1 am now. You're worried about him. He's not even picking up his phone.

"Aish! What am I gonna do?!"

You stared at the floor for a while. If he's not picking, maybe you should call someone with him. Right! Wonwoo is with him. Wonwoo is part of the cast too. He should be there. You quickly took your phone and called Wonwoo.

"Yeoboseyo." He immediately answered the call. His voice is husky.
"Oppa, can I talk to my husband?"
"Hmmm? Hyung?"
"Ne."

He didn't talk for a while. You wonder why. Did Seungcheol tell him he doesn't want to talk to you? What are they doing now? Where are they? What's taking them so long?!

"Y/N-ah, I'm in my house now. Remember the one I told you about? I'll be moving here soon so I decided to sleep here. Seungcheol hyung isn't with me. Why are you looking for him?" He said.
"You didn't go to the celebration?"
"What celebration? Oh. Wait. The one in Sunhee's house?"
"Who's Sunhee?" You asked him, your heart beating fast, nervous.
"The supporting actress in our drama, did you forget? I didn't go because I was busy here all day. He hasn't come home yet?"
"Thanks. Bye." You said ignoring what he said.

You were already on your way to the garage. He went there with the scriptwriter so he left his car. You get in the car ready to drive to him. You suddenly realized you don't know where Sunhee lives. You've seen her a few times, but that's all. You don't know her that much to know where she lives.

You were about to call Wonwoo again when you noticed a tissue paper on the carpet of the car. You picked it up and uncrumpled it. A number written with a red lipstick. You held onto the dashboard feeling weak. What...what is this?