'Maybe I'll Wait' || Seventeen Wonwoo

• epilogue •

MinJung's POV

• 5 YEARS LATER •

"Phewh!"

I slumps myself down on the couch after wiping my own sweats using the back of my hand as my ring scratches my forehead in accident.

"Fuck.." I mutters under my breathe.

"Ya, Minjung-ah!"

My ears perks up when I heard Wonwoo's voice calls my name as I just ignores him and wipes my blood from my forehead.

"Ah, shit. Why did he bought a big ass diamond ring?" I grumbles still wiping my blood off my forehead.

It stings for real.

"Yah, Jeon Minjung!"

I look up. "Yes?"

He stands in front of me wanting to whine how I just sit here not helping him moving all the boxes into our new house.

He sees how my forehead has blood and immediately crouches down in front of me in worried.

"Hey, what happened to your forehead, Jagi?" He examines my forehead to see if the cut is deep or not.

"It's your fault!" I grumbles.

"Me? What did I do?" He furrows his eyebrows together in confusion.

I show him our wedding ring on my ring finger as I practically shoving it into his face making him leans back trying to digest what am I trying to explain.

"Who told you to bought a big ass diamond ring?" I chuckles after I know I successfully get him.

"You scratched it on your forehead??" He asks me still bewildered.

I rolls my eyes. "Yes, Shakespeare. I did."

"You're so careless, Min. What would you do without me, huh?" Wonwoo whispers to me as he pulls his handkerchief out from his pocket before wiping my blood off my forehead.

His warm lips casually lands on my forehead kissing it right beside my cut as I close my eyes for a second.

"That's why I marry you?" I raises an eyebrow.

He scoffs playfully before putting on his glasses back to continue moving boxes of our things in our new house.

"You and your mouth never know how to stop talking like a bird's chirping, do you know that?" He remarks touching the tip of my nose slightly and goes out to take more boxes outside.

I huffs tiredly.

"Can't we just rest first?" I shouts wanting him to hear my voice from inside.

"We rest after we are done with setting the house, Min." He shouts back as I can hear his footsteps gets nearer.

"But Woo, it's our first wedding anniversary!" I whines.

"And? I got you your whole dream house, Mrs Jeon Minjung." He replies when he finally gets back into the house putting the boxes.