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WWYD : Jaehyun 🤔🌼

| 15th of November 2020 |

A delightful classical played in the restaurant. The crystalized chandelier reflecting a soft glow around the place.

You sat in a cushioned chair and twirled your pasta, looking up to see the sight of your husband.

"Jaehyun," You lifted your fork up and brought it to his lips. You tapped the edges on his plump lips, catching him off guard.

He looked up from his meal, a small smile creeping on his lips once he knew what you were up to.

Opening his mouth, you dived the pasta in and wiped the excess smudge on the corner of his lips.

"Wanna go home, baby?" Jaehyun raised a brow, clasping his hands and bringing his elbow down the table. He laid his nose above his hands to cover half of his face, only eyes smiling at you.

"Are you trying to seduce me right now, Mr. Jung?" You watched as he raised his hand. A waiter came in front of you and gave your husband the check.

Jaehyun slipped in his black card and nodded at the waiter. "I don't have any cash with me, do you mind?"

"The card is widely appreciated, Sir Jung." The waiter picked the check with a smile.

Jaehyun tapped your right hand, earning a look from you. He kept his gaze on your eyes and intertwined your hands together.

It was your turn to make a move. You brought your entwined hands and planted a tender kiss at the back of Jaehyun's hand. A laugh bubble out from you when you saw how crimson his ears got.

"Sir Jung? We hope you enjoyed the food." The waiter returned the card in an instant before bowing.

"Thank you, Haneul." Jaehyun snaked an arm around your waist and led you outside the fine dining as the guards opened the doors for you.

The trip home consisted of Jaehyun's singing voice. Your husband gave your hands quick pecks and it was more than enough.

You both got done with your own skincare, hopping on the bed with a groan. He laid down beside you with a quiet smile, caressing your head.

"Goodnight, honey." He sang in your ear. You shut your eyes tight and smiled sweetly.

"Goodnight, Jae." You snuggled close to his figure, and he hugged you in his arms.

You pretended to sleep, after all, you were waiting for this moment because every night, Jaehyun turns the bedside lamp and opens a book— same page all over again since the two of you got married.

He doesn't flip the page, eyes only at one spot.

Same page.

In the morning, Jaehyun was at work and you were cleaning your bedroom. You opened the bedside drawer and discreetly took out the book Jaehyun grabs every night.

It was a history book and you tilted your head to the side. Jaehyun wasn't interested in history of any form and you were shocked to see the bookmark at the middle of the pages.

"Classy." You chuckled, opening the book from where the bookmark is.

Your smile had fallen, brows narrowing at a picture of a lady situated in between the gaps of the page.

"Ji-eun?" Your voice broke, picking the picture of Jaehyun's ex-girlfriend.

The main door downstairs opened, and your heart teared at the thought of Jaehyun thinking about someone else while he holds you dearly every night.