𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖉 𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖌𝖊; 𝖇𝖆𝖓𝖌 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓

[9]

[After the wedding]

[you're wearing sweatpants, black Adidas slides, and a giant t-shirt] 

"TIME TO MOVE INTO THE NEW HOUSE" you squealed as you got into the car with Chan

Chan chuckles softly and continues to drive

as you got to the location of the house you get your things out of the back

"ACK!" you yelp alarmed as one of your big bags falls on top of your little body

"Y/N!"

Chan helps you up by lifting you by you underarms

"aha I'm okay!" you say trying to hide your flushed face

[everything is unpacked]

you finally finished unpacking everything

the exhausted droop of my shoulders made you slump onto the neat bed next to you

not even a few minutes later, you fell asleep

[Chans POV]

(im changing it to first person point of view starting from now!)

i finish packing after y/n did

*thud*

i hear a thud from y/n's room

a wave of panic rushed through me as i ran to her room

i stopped at the door as i caught a glimpse of y/n's adorable sleeping face

i stare for a moment and feel a cold breeze come through y/n 's open window

i quickly fast walk to the window  and close it as quietly as i could 

*click*

i shut the window successfully without waking her up

i walk over to the bed and sit down near resting face

i heard y/n groan before pulling me into a tight embrace

"y/n?"

we're now lying face to face with her arms wrapped around my torso, except she was still asleep and i was wide awake

my breathing began to feel heavy as her eyes began to flutter open

and with that, she was now staring directly at me

"YAH! PERVERT! GET OUT!" y/n yells as she pushes me off the bed

"you were the one that hugged me!" i say back defensively putting my two hands in the air

"what?" y/n says rubbing her face to try to get rid of the crimson red colour on her cheeks

"you're lying!" she says flustered

"whatever you say y/n, whatever. you. say" i say sarcastically leaving the room

i had clearly left her dumbfounded

[y/n pov]

i sat there on the bed thinking whether he was lying or not 

i scratch my head at the thought of me actually doing such a thing in my sleep

i fall back onto my pillow and sigh as if it was my last breath

"AISH!" i yell bouncing up and down like a worm on the bed almost falling off

in the end, i decided to brush it off and think of it as an accident

i walk out of the room and immediately smell the sweet aroma of  chocolate bread

i began to follow the sweet smell all the way to the living room

i saw Chan lying on the white couch with chocolate bread, not thinking about the crumbs he was leaving

"CHAN!"

Chan looks at you alarmed and dropped his bread on the couch

"YAH!" you yell as scramble over to the mess on the floor and clean it up with a tissue

"you do realize we don't have a maid right?" i say wrinkling my nose and tightening my fists

 Chan rolls his eyes and continues watching tv

"hello? are you even listening?" i say waving a hand in his face

"why are you acting as if we're actually a married couple? because we're not, i'll do my thing and you do your thing" Chan retorts back at you

"i never said we were!" i say dropping the tissue and walking away

how could he just say that like that?

if i were him i would consider myself lucky to even be breathing the same air as me

one minute he's nice then the next he's a total brat

UGHGHGHGHGH I HATE HIM!

-thank you for reading this chapter