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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LOVE LIKE THAT by LambC
You felt a warm breath exhaled against your neck; and you couldn't help but to smile, knowing that your husband was close to you. His hands were wrapped around your waist and your legs were in between his—you felt a little uncomfortable that your bare skin felt sweaty against his skin.
However, with the thought of last night got you distracted from your current position; you face-palmed yourself when you remembered what totally happened, your cheeks were tinted red and your heartbeat was rushing too fast.
"good morning," you shoulders tensed as you jolted when he suddenly said with his deep morning voice. You replied his greet which then he gave you a soft kiss on the cheek and on your shoulder. Even though, you've slept beside him for four months, you still felt weird to wake up beside him.
You giggled when he snuggled his head on the crook of your neck, with soft kisses and sweet humming of songs. "did you sleep well?" I asked him as he pulled me closer to him. He nodded his head before asking me the same question, "I dreamt of my real parents," I told him which then he finally pulled his head away to turn me around to make me face him. "mum was crying like she always does, but she smiled when she looked at me."
wonwoo looked at me intently with a little pout, "it's okay," he said before pulling me back into a hug, "I'm sure that she is safe right now," he carefully said, caressing my hair—pressing your bare chest on his felt odd for you; it felt new to you, so you whispered to him that you wanted to get a shower.
He broke the hug away so you could sit, "are you working today?" you asked, getting up from the bed slowly because you felt your knees weak from last night.
Your husband that was watching you walking forward to get a towel, had his cheeks red, getting all shy at the thought of love you made together on the night before. "um, I was actually thinking that," he licked his dried lips, "we should go out; like maybe, go on a trip or I don't know, somewhere you want to go."
you walked to the bathroom with a towel covering you, "sure," you looked at him over your shoulder with a smile. "I'd love to go out with you," you playfully said which made him cracked a laugh. "you know..." you turned around, "we should play boyfriend-girlfriend for today," you suggested.
"I'd love that," he replied, flashing his sexy lopsided smile. You bit your lips before you turned around again and entered the bathroom. You were smiling by yourself while showering—and wonwoo was also chuckling to himself for acting like a fool whenever he was with you.
After the both of you were finished, you went down with him to the kitchen. His mother was there alone, drinking a green yogurt that she made. "good morning—oh, are you guys going somewhere?" she asked while pouring her yogurt into two glasses for us.
"why aren't you working today, mum?" wonwoo grabbed his glass and chugged the yogurt until the last drop. He scrunched his nose and slammed the glass on the table, as if he was drinking some beer. "thank you for the breakfast," he said, kissing his mum on the cheek.
