Two men with different personalities. The one who drives you crazy but can easily sway you while the other one warms your heart.
Song Nana doesn't wish for her life to be complicated. The man he once loved is a bestfriend to the man she's in relati...
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Nana
"What the fuck, Lay?" I yelled as soon as I stormed into his room in their house.
"What? I didn't do anything." He posed his annoying innocent face as he stood up from his bed.
"How come you can get in here?" He asked. He shrugged me off and his face was void with emotions. "Can you please get out?"
I scoffed at his unbelieveable attitude. "Are fucking kidding me? Don't you dare-"
"Don't I dare for what? Disagreeing with your decision?" He baffled. It sounded like an insult to me. "You told the CEO that you want to marry him as if Sehun doesn't have any career and here you are acting like you want the best for him."
I couldn't speak for a minute as I tried to process what Lay just told me. Was I being too selfish that I didn't think about Sehun at all?
"I don't know what were you thinking, Nana. Do you really love Sehun?" Lay said softly.
"Don't you dare say anything because all the years I've known you, you have never try to understand me, do you? Don't talk about love to my face." I grabbed my handbag tighter to hold back the anger building up inside me.
"I don't get it why do you hate me so much. I wonder if you really hate me or... you hate yourself for loving me."
I glared into his eyes before I walked out of his room without saying anything to him. Lay's words kept replaying in my mind. I massaged my temple as my head starting to ache.
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"I'm home, honey." I said as soon as I saw Sehun's shoes on the shoe rack. He was home very quickly after he knew about the news between Lay and I.
Sehun was watching the TV, turned his head to look at me and he looked worried. I walked towards him on the couch and I sat on the floor as I grabbed his hand.
"It's 3AM, baby. Why aren't you asleep yet?" I asked him as I sat on his lap. I wrapped my arm around his neck and pulled him for a hug.
"Where have you been? I took the first flight home after you ended the call." He asked me as he pushed me away softly to look into my eyes.
I formed a small smile and didn't answer his question because some things were better to be left unsaid.
"That's very sweet of you. I'm so sorry for this trouble. I was trying to help Lay."
