I'm in JiYong's king-sized bed and I'm still wide awake.
I shifted my body to another position and glanced at the couch where JiYong's lying silently, his back facing me. He's slouching and forced himself to fit in the small couch. He looks pitiful and I'm worrying about him.
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What if his back hurts? What if he ended up being hospitalized if he woke up with body pain? What if his body will sore the next morning?
I glanced at the clock and it's 11:21, past bedtime but I really can't sleep.
How can you sleep if you hurt his ego?
I squeezed my eyes shut and opened it again slowly.
Why do we have to fight this way? Why does it have to end up this way?
"Ji?" I called. "JiYong?"
JiYong didn't move an inch and kept quiet.
I removed the blanket and climbed out of bed. I stood up slowly and walked around to go to the couch.
When I was a infront of him, I patted JiYong's shoulder and shook him gently but he didn't respond.
"JiYong, sleep in the bed." I said as he turned his head to look at me. "Sleep in the bed." I repeated.
JiYong smiled slowly and sat up. "Can't sleep without me?"
I felt the urge to roll my eyes but didn't do it and just sighed instead. "I'll sleep there."
JiYong's smile faded and looked at me sternly. "No."
"You need to sleep comfortably because you have work tomorrow." I told him.
"And you think I can sleep comfortably when you're the one who's in here?" He fired back. "You're pregnant, my lady."
"This is your house, you should be sleeping in the bed."
"Are we fighting over this again?" JiYong asked with an annoyed tone. "Go back to sleep, my lady. Go back to bed."
"No." I stubbornly said.
"Damn Dara." He breathed and stood up. "You're really forcing me to do this."
"Forcing you what?" My question got answered when he carried me in a bridal style and sauntered around the room and placed me on the bed again. "But-"
"I'll sleep in the bed just like what you wanted." JiYong also climbed in the bed and laid beside me.
"But-"
"You said you don't want me sleeping in that couch..."
"Yes but-"
"And I don't want you sleeping there either so we will both be sleeping in bed." He finished as he grabbed the blanket and covered us both.
