Y/N’s pov
I opened Instagram and closed it for the tenth time today. I was bored. It was a holiday today, but my husband Yoongi had locked himself up in his office room the whole day. Yeah, yeah, he is the CEO of Min Corporation and all, but it was a freaking holiday. He could have taken a rest, spend time with me or at least eaten with me, but no he had to lock himself up in the god damn room. It’s been almost six months of our marriage and even though it was sudden and arranged I had fallen for him.
How you ask…well I observed him. Even though he couldn’t show emotions, small acts of his helped me feel loved. He would kiss my forehead before leaving for work. He would drop me to my office if we were leaving at the same time. When we went out, he would never let me walk on the outer side of the road. The way his face changed when he saw dogs or babies. These small things made me fall for him, pretty hard. I didn’t plan it, but he is an angel, who wouldn’t fall for him.
As I laid down on our bed, but my overthinking started kicking in. My mind wandered off to the day when I had gone to visit him in his office and seen his secretary. She looked like a goddess and was so sweet and kind. The laugh I saw on his face that day was different. He was so happy with her... what if he loved her? What if I was only a girl who he married for his company and nothing else? What if his happiness lies with his secretary? What if he divorces me for her? I think I should just fall asleep. I went to Yoongi’s office room and knocked on his door. He didn’t respond so I informed him from outside that I am going to sleep. He hummed in response, so I sighed and went to the bedroom to sleep.
I woke up the next day feeling somewhat empty beside me. I ‘m used to waking up with Yoongi beside me but today was different. I saw his side of the bed empty and untouched. He didn’t come back to the room last night. I heard the shower running in the bathroom and knew that Yoongi was in the shower. I sighed and got up from the bed going to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for him. After some time, I saw Yoongi walking out of the shower fully dressed. “Good morning!” He hummed in response. What is up with he and humming in response?! What am I? A song? I still smiled and told him “Come sit for breakfast”.
“I am not hungry. Oh, by the way come to my office in the evening today. We need to talk.” He replied and walked out the main door. Talk? For what?
