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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"dude, it has been five days since you sleep here," grumbled bohyuk once he entered his room. "can't you just apologise to her? aren't you always the gentleman every ladies go for?" he put down his backpack on his chair as he sat down and opened his language textbook.
wonwoo lifted his head, shooting death glares to the back of his brother's head. "didn't you also apologise to your cheater?" he asked with his brows arched; like he was teasing his brother. "remember what happened after that? yeah, she left you."
bohyuk rolled his eyes and turned his chair around to look at him, "yeah you don't have to rub it on my fast. your story is different, you're married—" he took a deep breath and exhaled sharply, "I'm really sober right now, I am not in the mood for your teasing. just go apologise to your wife."
for once, wonwoo thought his brother was matured. "nah, you know sometimes a man shouldn't always be a chivalry. we all have feelings to, and I'm the one who's mad, not her." and bohyuk thought that it was his first time listening to his brother being a narcissist. "I can do this even after five years."
"sure you do, keep that going," his brother said before he stood up and picked his towel. "I'm going to take a shower, I will be so glad if you could at least go check up on her? maybe she needs something and then, maybe she'll make you stop leaving her, because I need my room back." bohyuk entered the bathroom and locked the door before he blasted some loud music from inside.
wonwoo could only chuckle for his brother's words. "It's not that I don't want to apologise, she just needs some space alone," he was mad at you that night but after three sleepless night, he understood the fact that you seemed to be pressured with your thoughts.
he thought that you should be alone without him; he knew that you felt guilty about him but he didn't care any of those—he imagined being with you in a small house without any children. he was fine with that.
"I'm so done with the both of you," bohyuk suddenly said once he walked out from the bathroom. "I said you should at least check her up. maybe try getting your phone charger or laptop charger. dude, be creative a little?" he shook his head with a frown that never left his face.
wonwoo shrugged his shoulders and looked at his phone; he looked around to find bohyuk's charger but he was using it. "sometimes, you're a genius. did you know that?" he got up from his seat and walked towards the door.
"dude, did you just realise it now?" wonwoo shut the door with a low chuckle. he went to the door across from him, without knocking it, he opened the door just to reveal his wife changing her bra.
he quickly shut the door back when you were shrieking, "sorry. y-you should've lock the door," he stammered as his cheeks were suddenly heating. "I-I didn't mean to—" he closed his eyes, trying to assemble his words in his head, "s-sorry."
