Kim Lip (ARTMS) x G!P Reader
Requested by Loona_my_love
⚠️Smut⚠️, Angst, & Fluff
Kim Lip's POV
I sighed deeply, setting my wine glass down. Y/n was fixing our food for the night.
"Here you are," she laid a plate down in front of me.
"Thanks," I smiled slightly.
She sat next to me, kissing my cheek.
"What did you want to talk about?" Her gaze turned to me.
"Us," I spoke before eating.
"That tone didn't sound pleasing?" Y/n got serious.
"I just-," I stopped, running my finger around the rim of the wine glass. "I have something to ask you."
"Okay," she nodded. "What's up?"
"You love me, right?" I stared into her eyes.
"Of course I do Jungeun," she smiled. "Why ask?"
"Because you know when your Appa comes home we have to stop this," I picked around at the food.
Y/n nodded, a frown displayed on her lips.
"I-I know," she whispered. "But I love you a lot Jungeun."
"I know," I reached for her hand but she pulled away. "Y/n-."
"I'm not hungry anymore," she got up.
"Y/n wait," I called for her. "Please?"
She quickly left the room. I laid a hand onto my forehead. I was married to her Appa. My father made me get arranged for a marriage.
But I didn't want to. I tried fighting his wishes to join the companies together. He wouldn't listen to me.
I married a guy who is old enough to be my father because my own father's business was failing.
Then I met Y/n, the daughter of my arranged husband. She treated me with so much respect and care that it was a wonder that I hadn't met her before.
Her father has been gone in China for a big business meeting for about two months. I approached her first.
I found out she was only a year older than me after I had gotten married. I felt young again, way different from what I felt with her father.
He only let me do things if I asked first. I had to grow up quick when my own father gave me away for the arrangement.
Y/n and I have been fooling around ever since our first night. But we had to stop. Her father would kill us both.
My mind went blank as I heard soft cries from her room. I got up from the table and went to her door.
"Y/n?" I called softly.
I knocked on the door.
"Go away Jungeun," she said sadly.
"Y/n please," I placed my forehead into the door. "You know I would do anything to be with you-."
"Then divorce my father and run away with me," she opened the door slightly.
"Y/n," I looked into her eyes sorrowfully.
"That's what I thought Jungeun," she glared. "You only wanted me for my dick. You didn't have to lie and say you loved me."
"That's not true and you know it," I scoffed.
