Seungcheol was nowhere to be found when Jeonghan woke up the next morning. Jeonghan sat up, pain shooting from his lower body as he groaning, face buried in his hands.
He looked around and the room seemed much different from what he remembered last night. Must have been clouded by lust, he thought as he climbed off the bed, stumbling his way towards the bathroom. He quickly got into the shower which lasted for about a few fifteen minutes. Jeonghan slips into his bathrobe as he walks back into their room, sitting down on the bed again as he picks up his phone. He checked, no messages or missed calls from his 'husband'. The beauty groaned internally as be blamed his newly wedded husband for not even leaving a message and disappearing the first thing in the morning. He prepared to go out to find his husband, grabbing his phone on the way out from their room.
Jeonghan walks up to the front desk in the lobby with a big smile, wondering if the guest service representatives knew where Seungcheol went.
"Oh, he left quite early this morning because apparently, something important has came up."
Jeonghan's smile dropped at the female staff's words. How important was it that he couldn't accompany me in our first morning together. He stormed out, wearing a huge frown on his face as he dialed down his spouse's number.
"What is it?"
The reply came short from the other line and it added fume to the younger's anger. Anyways, Jeonghan composed himself and tried to be as calm as he could.
"W-where are you?"
Jeonghan mentally face-palmed himself for stuttering. He heard a soft chuckle from the other side which made his current anger disappear into thin air in a swift. The angel smiled.
"Did you miss me already? I am on my way there right now. I just had to meet a client."
Jeonghan nodded though he knew the other couldn't see him. Seungcheol hung up after bidding good bye. Being an obedient person that he is, Jeonghan went back to their room to wait for his husband, who appeared after half an hour.
Jeonghan smiled widely at the sight of him as he trotted towards the taller male. Seungcheol wraps an arm around the tiny male, nuzzling his nose against the soft hair.
"Mhm, did you take a shower?"
Jeonghan nods as a response, body stiff from the others sudden actions. Seungcheol noticed that and let go of the smaller male, wearing a small smirk on his face. His phone chimes and Jeonghan notices Seungcheol's facial expression immediately turns into an absolutely soft one. The one Jeonghan has never seen before. Seungcheol had a small smile on his face as he texted back to whomever texted him.
Jeonghan clears his throat as he drags Seungcheol's attention back at him. The latter smiles but the softness is gone.
"H-have you eaten? I am a bit hungry."
The beauty smiles vulnerably. He replies with a small 'oh' when Seungcheol nods.
"I just had breakfast with my client earlier. If you're hungry, you can go down for breakfast. I'm sure they are still serving buffet"
Jeonghan nods at the male's words. Nevertheless, he didn't want to enjoy his breakfast alone. He refusedly shook his head.
"It is okay! I will just have it together with lunch later."
Seungcheol's face hardened as he fully faced Jeonghan. He brought up his hand to gently caresses the beauty's cheek then smiled.
"Go and have your breakfast."
It only took Seungcheol those five words to make Jeonghan go downstairs and grab a plate.
Jeonghan sat at a table, isolated and away from people till some jerk decided to take a seat at the very same table across the grumpy angel.
"You alone?"
Jeonghan's eyes widened as he heard someone else speaking korean for the first time. He looked up and his eyes were met with a tall, tanned handsome guy who has already fixated his eyes on Jeonghan.
"Yes.. I-I mean, I am having breakfast alone but I'm here with my husband."
Jeonghan smiled as he held up his left hand where a ring adorned his ring finger. Unnecessary things happening is the last thing he wanted right now. He was about to go back to eating his food when the stranger spoke.
"I'm Mingyu."
A hand was extended in front of his face and Jeonghan looked up, once again, annoyedly. The stranger, now known as Mingyu wore a handsome smile as he raised his eyebrows at Jeonghan.
Jeonghan reaches out his left hand, not dropping the spoon his was holding in his right hand as he shook hands with Mingyu, trying to force a smile. Mingyu grabs onto Jeonghan's hand, shaking it gently before he pulls the latter's hand, making Jeonghan lurch forward. A frown was evident on his face as Mingyu intensely examined his ring, fingers stroking his hand immediately which made him uncomfortable.
So much was in Jeonghan's mind that he wanted to scream right now. The sudden changed in Seungcheol's attitude which got him thinking that he was only used for sex. And who the hell was on his phone anyways. And now, a stranger is here, invading his personal space.
"Let go of my hand."
He said under his breath. Mingyu glanced up at him with a smug look on his face then continued to stroke his hand sensually.
"I said, let g-"
Jeonghan was cut off when their hands were yanked away from each other by a new pair of hands in the scenario. Jeonghan looked up at the new intruder and finds an extremely angry Seungcheol who was fuming was anger.
"Excuse us."
Seungcheol abruptly grabs Jeonghan's frail arm and drags him away from the dining lounge, to a corner where no one ever passes by. Jeonghan winces softly at the pain from his arm but didn't dare to speak up because he knew the other was mad. The taller clicked his tongue as he pinned Jeonghan's small body against the wall, making the latter flinch. Jeonghan stared down at the marble tiles, not daring to look up as he tries to figure out what he's done wrong.
"Fucking look at me!"
Seungcheol grabs Jeonghan's chin and forcefully tilts it up so he will be looking into the wide, doe eyes of his husband which were wavering with fear. Yet, Jeonghan couldn't figure out what got the latter so mad.
"We just got married and you're already flirting with someone else, huh? What was going to happen if I wasn't there?"
He glared into Jeonghan's eyes, who frantically shook his head.
"N-no it is not-"
"Are you always hoeing around like this? Are you even sure that you were a virgin, huh?"
Jeonghan felt his eyes stung with tears as he just shook his head. Why wouldn't you listen to what I have to say?
Seungcheol slammed his hand against the wall beside Jeonghan's head, making the fragile male shook in fear.
"Go and bring the luggage and my wallet. We are going back."
He moved away from Jeonghan as he handed their keycard to the other, who hesitantly took it from his husband's hands.
"But it's only been a day.."
Jeonghan mumbles, not knowing whether to smile or cry when the latter doesn't reply to his statement. Seungcheol walks away to the lobby to check out, leaving Jeonghan to deal with their luggages.
He plops down onto the bed as he reaches their room. Jeonghan takes a moment to take a deep breath, burying his face onto the pillow before standing up again to pack his luggage. He glanced back at the bed and it stinks of sex so bad that it makes him want to vomit.
Author's note: I am really sorry if this chapter couldn't connect well to the previous one. I tried my best since I am a new author who took over the previous author's work and I haven't been able to connect well. So, I am deeply sorry.
