jiyong came back from work, lazily making his way to the kitchen.
"oh, you're back. look, i'm making your favorite." you pointed at the pot before hugging him tightly. he just put one hand on your back.
you pulled away and stared at him confusedly. his face was expressionless.
"are you okay?" you asked, trying to be oblivious to everything that was happening the last few weeks.
"yeah. just tired." he said before going to the bedroom, not coming down to eat.
you sighed as you stared at the food. you took it off the stove and made your way upstairs. you sneaked into the room, not wanting to wake him up. closing the door gently, you took off your slippers as you made your way to the bed.
you laid beside him and stared at his sleeping face. he looked so innocent and peaceful. you broke down in tears and started sobbing, putting your hand over your mouth and nose to muffle the sounds.
why is everything falling apart?
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the first & the last | kwon jiyong
Fanfiction❝she loved him so much, but she failed to realize... he didn't love her back.❞ a badly written oneshot. made with love. warning: contains smut and strong language.
