#30 "Too Late For Everything(?)" part 2

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Since I became a married woman, today is the first time that I woke up with my husband beside me. But unfortunately, we're not naked.

"So nothing happened between us," I murmured before I sat up. My eyes diverted back to my husband's angelic face. I have seen his expressions: mad, irritated, annoyed and dumbfounded. But my favorite expression of his is this - the calm Joshua. "I wonder what he looks like when we're doing it." Bothered by these dirty thoughts, I shook my dizzy head.

Last night, I had a drink with that tall and handsome bartender named Junhui.

[Well, actually, there's a girl I'm so interested. She'll divorce her husband after five months. So I have to wait]

After his voice has flashback in my memories, I was sure that I lost my consciousness because of his absurdness. I must had drink my beer in one shot last night after I heard his crazy confession. It wasn't the beer that knocked me out though. The tequila I drank before that must be the real culprit. Anyway, how did I arrive here?

"The troublemaker is finally awake, I see," Joshua's voice pulled me to look back at him. He was sitting up with a groan, as if his body was too heavy.

"Nothing happened between us, right?" Was the first question that I flung.

His brows knitted and I knew he's pissed for obvious reason. Right... My husband will only sleep with the woman he loves.

"NOTHING!" he shouted. "Would you stop asking that?"

"Like...seducing you?" Then I put my hands at the tip of my polo shirt. I was about to lift it up but Joshua held my wrist to stop me.

Teasing him became fun.

"Damn it, (Y/n)" he cursed, sweeping his face a little roughly.

Now that I decided to act matured(?), I asked a serious question. "Why did I end up on your bed?"

Joshua and I decided to sleep in different quarters before we got married. So this scene surprised me a lot, though I succeeded on putting my nonchalant face.

"Hey, you..." His response that sounds so incomplete. "...stay away from him. That guy is a jerk."

I have no idea at first. But my genius brain told me that he was maybe talking about the bartender, Junhui.

"Did that guy bring me here?" I inquired.

Joshua gave me a dubious sigh as he looked away. "I didn't know how did you meet that freak but I'm warning you, (Y/n). He's a jerk."

They know each other. How?

"Is he..." I let out a long wonder then continued while narrowing my eyes, "...your ex-boyfriend?"

My husband's eyes widened. If he was in animation, his eyes could probably popped out like that spring clown inside the magic box.

"Hey!" He gave me an ear-piercing shout. "Can we at least have a normal talk?! You're spitting nonsense! I'm straight! I like girls! What's the hell wrong with your head?!"

Well, everything in this world is possible.

Scratching my ear, I jumped down from his bed. "I'll prepare for my work," I uttered.

"For the last time, stay away from him," he repeated that stopped my feet.

Barely turning around, I smiled at my husband. "I will. If you give me a baby."

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