Hayoung POV
I still in the bathroom and hold a see-through night gown. How can omma think I would wearing this type of clothes? I think I should borrow Sehun's T-shirt and boxer. I take the bathrobe and wear it. I walk out from the bathroom and walk near the bed where Sehun lay while playing his phone. I clear my throat to take his attention but he ignore it. I sigh softly. Stone!
"Sehun." I play with my fingers.
"What?" Sehun reply coldly.
"Can I borrow yo..your...t-shirt and boxer?" I bit my lower lips to cover my blusher on my cheek. Sehun removed his eyes from his phone and looking at me up and down. He get down from the bed and stand in front of me. He smirk and I keep looking down because of embarrassment.
"Why?"
"I didn't bring a t-shirts that's why." I hope he can lend me a t-shirt. I don't want to wear that 'thing'.
"Okay but just for this night because I also didn't have enough t-shirt but with one condition." He hold my shoulders and try to kiss my cheek. I close my eyes to wait his lips to touch my cheek but he whisper something to me.
"You must sleep on the floor during our 'honeymoon' because I don't like to share my bed with a woman like you. And I don't want you to sleep on the couch too. Dirty, understand?" Sehun smirk and lay on the bed again. I hold my tears from falling. Am I too disgusting?
"Okay, thank you." I smile and walk to his closet to take his T-shirt and boxer. I get inside the bathroom again to change.
Sehun POV
I wake in the middle of night because of weird sound. I open the table lamp beside me. I get down from my bed to find the sound coming from. I feel something down on my leg and shock seeing Hayoung stutter and hug herself without any blanket nor pillow. She just wearing my tshirt and boxer only. I see her face getting pale. I take her in bridal style and put her on the bed. I touch her forehead. It's hot. I turn off the aircond. I go in the bathroom and take the bowl with a towels. Then, I sit beside her again and put the wet towel on her forehead. I use the other towel to wipes her body. I gulp hardly when saw her red bra. This is because she wear a white t-shirt and when the t-shirt getting wet, it's see-through. I hold myseld to not getting turn on. I continue wipe her hands,shoulders and neck.
"How I want to change her clothes? If I not change it, she will catch a cold but if I change it...wait, why would I get scared on her? I change for her own sake." I go to her closet and search her clothes. I see so many skimpy night gown and short gown.
"Why did she bring this kind of clothes?" I shook my head and move to my closet. I take my blue t-shirt and sit beside Hayoung again. I take a deep breath before pull Hayoung's shirt out from her head and and hands. I feel my saliva stuck in my throat. She really have a nice curve and plump breasts. Damn! I get boner. I feel hard down there and try to breath normally.
"Gosh! What are you thinking, Oh Sehun? You will never touch her." I slap my face and back to reality. I wearing her back the new t-shirt and fix the blanket to cover her full body.
"I only good to you just for tonight but not tomorrow. You will pay all of what you're done, Oh Hayoung. You owe me." I smirk and lay on the couch.
Hayoung POV
I get up from the long sleep and realise that I on the bed. Wait, where is Sehun? I look around the room but no Sehun.
"Where is that jerk? Is he die already? But how can I on the bed?" I saw my t-shirt changed too. Wait! Am I being raped by my own husband?!
"Noo!!!" My tears almost falling down but suddenly I hear someone getting inside. I look at the door and see Sehun wear the black hoodie with something on his hand. Look like he come from somewhere I didn't know. He give me the plastic on his hand and ask me to eat. I take out the thing in the plastic and smell it.
"Ttebeokki!" I shout happily. I take the chopstick and eat it. Delicious!
"Why did you eat on the bed?!" Sehun mad at me.
"I'm hungry. I promise I will clean it after this." I said guilty. He just rolled his eyes and play with his phone on the couch.
"Sehun, can I ask you something?" I smile when he look at me.
"What?" He said coldly and move his eyes on the phone again.
"Did we 'did' that last night?" I feel my cheeks getting hot.
"What do you mean by 'did', huh?" Sehun throw his phone on his side.
"Aaaa... you know what newlyweds will do when their first night together on the bed." I bit my lower lips and feel my heart beating fast.
"Did you mean 'sex'?" Sehun smirk at me and walk in front of the window.
"Yes. Did we have sex last night?" I removed my ttebeokki on the table and walk behind Sehun.
"What make you curious about this?" Sehun turn to me.
"It's because I suddenly slept on the bed and my clothes changed." Suddenly, Sehun touch my forehead.
"What are you doing?" I move his hand from my forehead.
"You don't remember what happened last night?" Sehun's question make me panic. I close my mouth.
"So, it's true?" I close my eyes and sit on the bed. I feel my tears falling down on my cheeks.
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