My Idol Boyfriend | Jung Jaehyun

The Make Up

Two weeks later

Jaehyun's Pov.

23:01

Nya stared at me confused, but a slight glint of happiness were in her eyes. Thank God.

"What..." She started, not knowing what to say. I wouldn't either if she left me the way I did her.

"What are you-"

I kissed her, shutting the door with my foot, making sure to shrug my shoes off before hoisting her up and moving towards her couch, lips still attached no matter how many times we tried to dominate each other.

We stopped after a while, her one hand clutching onto my arm while the other was still gripping my hair.

"What are you doing here?" She said, breathless. I smiled, tired already since it's been a long day.

"Yuta 형 and I argued all day. Said if I wanted space so much, I should just be honest with you or move the hell out. I ignored him, so he threw me out."

Nya bit down on her lip but eventually broke out into laughter.

"He threw my clothes out and everything," I said, looking back at the bag I dropped by the door.

"I didn't even see that," Nya said, following my eyes before looking back at me hovering over her.

"So what? You think I'm just gonna take you back after all that?" She asked, referring to me asking for space and not contacting her over the past two weeks.

I fought back a smile, failing in the end. "I just need a room to stay for the night."

"No."

"...I'll pay."

She hummed in thought. "No."

"Whatever you want then."

Her playful gaze changed into a gentle one.

"You being here hurts me, Jaehyun. I can't be like this with you when you said you wanted space."

I nodded, my heart sinking at the hurt displayed on her pretty features. "I know. I'm sorry."

Nya smiled painfully. "I don't think you are. I respect you enough to not tell me the entire truth of your decision, and I'm also willing to wait for you to come back to me. Well, if you still want to. Just, don't play with me, Jaehyun. I can't do that shit with you, I really can't."

"Nya," I sighed.

"And don't tell me what I want to hear. If you're not getting back together with me on your own but because of Yuta or someone else sake, then I don't want it."

"Nya-"

"If it wasn't for Yuta, you wouldn't even be here in the first place-" "I'm insecure."

She said nothing at first and just stared at me. Then she pushed me back to have me sit up with her.

We sat in silence. My eyes were on my hands that were fidgeting on my lap while I could feel Nya's gaze on me. The silence was deafening, and this is why I didn't say anything and wanted to deal with it on my own. I didn't want her to pity me.