33. overprotective | yoon jeonghan

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wrote this last time in my notes but didn't publish it for whatever reasons hoho enjoy
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"You don't like me anyway. Why do you even care about my well being?" You raised your voice at Jeonghan.

"Thing is-"

"For the last time, he is just a friend. Get it? A. Friend." You cut him off, not wanting to listen to him anymore.

You gave him one last glare before heading to the living room, leaving him in the bedroom. Yet another sleepless night in the living room. Yet another sleepless night with hardly any comfortable pillows. Everyday is like this. Everyday, ever since your arranged marriage with him. Nothing ever goes right. There'll always be arguments.

Earlier, Jeonghan told you he saw you alone with a male worker at your workplace. He was just a friend. You only treated him as a friend, nothing more. He was just someone you talk to, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with that.

But Jeonghan, he was unhappy.It was pissing you off because he is too protective.

You couldn't sleep again. Your mind was full of problems, and you couldn't be left in peace. Eventually, you started sobbing. You were dealing with this for so long. It was ever since day one. It was ever since both of you exchanged marriage vows.

Suddenly, you heard the door knob turned and the door opened. You heard footsteps and you knew it was Jeonghan. You felt his presence near you so you quickly wiped your tears and pretended to sleep. He knelt down beside the sofa you're lying on, and placed a blanket over you. Then, he placed a pillow under your head and adjusted so that you would sleep comfortably, He gently pulled your blanket up, and swipe your hand behind your back. He glanced at you for a while, and left to go into the room.

You started crying again, feeling guilty. You were trying your best not to make a single sound. You were confused. Part of you felt bad about shouting at him, but another part of you were still angry. Your feelings were all jumbled up.

Then, you heard the door open again and you felt like Jeonghan was doing something on the floor in the living room, beside the sofa you're sleeping in. You didn't know what he was doing, but when you turned after a while, you noticed that he was sleeping on the floor beside you.

This made you so guilty. You didn't want to wake him up with your sniffings, so you stayed as quiet as possible.

What the hell have I done?

You repeatedly asked yourself. You felt like a terrible human being.

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The next morning, you woke up to see that Jeonghan had left for his work. You showered and wanted to make some breakfast for yourself, but you saw a post-it note on the dining table with some sandwiches.

"I made these, hopefully it'll cheer you up. I cut up some watermelons for you too, they're in the fridge. I know how much you love ham sandwiches and watermelon, so don't be sad. I am sorry."

You recognised Jeonghan's handwriting. And it makes you sad that you can't see him now. He'll only be back in the afternoon. Since you are not working today, you decided to clean the house up. It didn't take you long since the house wasn't very dirty. You decided to take a short break. It was already 2pm, and Jeonghan will usually be back in three hours. You entered the room filled with art materials. One side of the room was filled with your art materials, while another was filled with Jeonghan's.

You sat down on a chair, and took your sketchbook out. It was your third sketchbook, the other sketchbooks were all full. You flipped through the pages, and it was all your sketches of Jeonghan. You honestly love Jeonghan. You really do. It's just that sometimes you dislike the fact that he is overprotective. This always leads to arguments. You flipped to a fresh page and sketch a side view of him. You had just started when you heard the door open. You didn't close the door of the room you were in, so you clearly saw Jeonghan walking inside. He entered the bedroom, which is next to the room you were in.

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