i was currently waiting for jisung to come home. i was sitting down at the couch, wearing one of jisung's hoodies while laying my head in my hand. it was almost three in the morning, and i was still waiting. i constantly found myself slowly trying to drift off to sleep but stayed up for jisung. i heard the door open causing me to look right at the door.
i saw jisung walking in with messy hair while taking off his shoes. i walked over to him. "why did you come home so late?" i asked him. "it was nothing." he said coldly. "baby are you okay?" i asked while trying to hold jisung's hand. "i'm fine." he said while pulling away.
"can you at least look at me?" i said while trying to move jisung's face to face me. "can you stop touching me?" jisung asked while moving my hands away. i was confused. "baby why are you ignoring me?" i asked while crossing my arms. jisung ignored me and started grabbing a bowl and got some cereal.
"did i do something wrong?" i continued asking. "fine then, be like that and ignore me." i said. "how was i ignoring you?" jisung asked while looking at his phone. "did you really just ask that? never mind, who are you texting?" i asked him. "nobody," he replied.
i rolled my eyes as i was already done with the way jisung was acting. i grabbed the phone out of his hand and placed it in my pocket. "what the heck?! give me the phone." jisung said while getting up and walking over to me. "oh so now you're giving me attention? and why do you need the phone so badly, am i not allowed to see something on here?" i asked
"you're being really annoying right now you know." jisung said while trying to get the phone from out of my pocket. i took the phone out and held it in my hand. "answer me first, why are you ignoring me and acting like this?" i asked. "i'm not ignoring you or acting weird." jisung said.
"jisung stop lying! it's obvious that you're hiding something from me." i said while staring straight at him. he still didn't dare look up at me. "i'm not lying, you're just being clingy." he said with a scoff. "what in the world can i not know about you or this phone that you just keep lying straight to my face?!" i shouted as i had lost it.
"i'm not lying straight to your face or hiding anything on my phone!" jisung yelled back. "then i guess you wouldn't mind if i looked through your phone." i said, and jisung's eyes widened. "you can't look through my phone!" he said while trying to take it back.
"then tell me what's so bad on here that i can't see it!" i shouted. "you haven't even looked at me since you've gotten back from work and i haven't seen you all day! you think it's nice for me to be waiting for you on that couch for hours thinking you'd be home on time? why are you acting so weird?" i asked with a few voice cracks showing how i was about to cry.
jisung groaned. "why can't you just give me the phone back?" jisung yelled at me and put his hand up. i flinched back, immediately thinking he was going to hit me. i noticed jisung's eyes soften as soon as he saw me flinch away from him. he put his arm down.
"cutie i'm so sorry. i wasn't-" i cut jisung off. "i thought you loved me." i said with tears about to fall out of my eyes. "i do love you, so so much. i just had a rough day and started taking it out on you." jisung said while pulling me into his arms. "i didn't mean for us to have an argument or for me to come home late. i was just frustrated." he said while caressing my back.
"i only came home late since i stayed at a bunch of random cafés and shops since i was upset." he said before kissing my head. "i thought you were mad at me." i admitted and jisung held me closer to him. "no cutie i didn't mean to seem that way. let's just go to the room and cuddle, okay?" jisung told me. "okay," i said.
—
since sOmebOdy messaged me saying their relationship was tOo perfeCt, here's a small fight for you to realize they aren't tOo perfeCt.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
