do you think you'll be happy with arrange marriage? of all books we read, movies and dramas we watched, arrangement marriage is ridiculous plan on the first few page.
wonwoo and your story are different, nonetheless, neither the both of you were op...
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SIMPLE woozi, seventeen
“you really didn't bring your phone?” you asked to make sure. at first you thought he was joking because why would someone leave their phone at home while they're out?
he nodded his head while cutting his steak. he put down his cutlery to drink his wine. “why, do you find it weird?” he chuckled.
“don't you? you work in a big company for your father, I'm sure they'll need you if something happen,” you explained your worries to him.
and he just smiled. “don't worry, I told them I need some times away from paperwork and beside, I'm spending my days with my wife, why would I deal with my works?”
at the moment he mentioned wife you knew that you lose. you bit your lower lips and lowered your gaze.
it went quiet afterwards; you didn't know what else to talk about—you were scared that he might dislike you.
wonwoo kept looking at you as you just ate your food slowly. so he cleared his throat to get your attention. “what shall we do next?”
it was already night, you honestly didn't want the day to end as the both of you had to sleep in one room again. you were worried and he was worried about you worrying.
you couldn't think of any other things to do, you were tired from walking. you just wanted to rest. “I don't know,” you said simply.
“shall we go to hotel?”
you hesitated at first but nodded your head anyway. “we should rest for tomorrow,” you answered.
so after you finished eating, you went back to the hotel with your heart elevating fast. questions suddenly messing with your mind.
are you going to sleep in one bed again? are you going to see him shirtless again? is he going to stay by your side?
“Haeun-ssi?” you lifted your head once he called your name. you were surprised to see yourself, standing still outside while he waited for you to enter. “are you alright, want me to get you some medicine?”
you shook your head. “no, it's okay! I was thinking of something,” you replied with a shy smile.
“Haeun-ssi, come here,” as soon you entered your room, he told you to sit beside him on bed.
he pulled out a black sharpie marker from his pocket. “why?” you asked. he flashed a charming grin before he pulled out the cap of the marker.
