Seventeen imagines

#182 "Don't mind each other business"

Dino's Pov

~Tik tik tik tok tik tok~ the sounds of typing.

"OH really? I miss you so much"- the fun chit chatting.

My name is Lee Chan- the one who is busy typing business proposals on my laptop. The girl behind me named (y/n) and she is the one wnjoying her sweet time with her lover.

"I love you more baby. ---- Huh?---- Hotel?---I know that.--- Okay okay, let's see each other later. Bye. Mwah!"

I took a quick glance on my wrist watch - 4:30pm. So she has been talking on the phone for two-straight hours?!

"I'm gonna eat my lunch. Wanna join?" she offered while walking towards the door.

"No thanks." I declined, without looking at her. "I'm busy."

"Okie dokie. Ah, I have an appointment later. Maybe I won't come home so you don't need to wait for me. Well, you never do so. Pffft haha. Yeah yeah, whatever. Enjoy you sweet time alone dear."

The door shut closed.

I looked at the invisible remaining shadows she left in our room, then soon after, a long sigh came out from my lips. That woman... is my wife.

It's been a year since we got married for business purposes: their company was at stake to bankruptcy and so my father offered his friend (which is [y/n]'s father) a marriage between their children. Whoever I marry, it doesn't matter at me so I accepted my father's will. (y/N) doesn't have a choice to declined, that's why we got married. But on the day of our wedding day, the two of us agreed on some things: First, we won't bother each other businesses. Second, if one of us dates another party, we won't butt on each other's relationship. And third, we are going to act as husband and wife in public.

(Y/n) has a lover. As for our agreement, I don't have the rights to question her. Even if she slept with her man in hotels. However... Sometimes, I have this kind of weird thoughts: that I am jealous, that I wished for her to stay by my side, that she won't look to another man and that I want to touch her. Maybe... just maybe... after a year of living with her, I made a mistake. And that big mistake is falling in love with my own wife.

I stopped typing and began to massage my temples. My throat is so dry, maybe because I haven't eaten for today. So I went to the kitchen, having a glance with my wife as I open the refrigerator.

"I knew it. You are hungry right? I preferred two bowls of jajamyeon in case my hint is right," she said. When I looked back, she is smiling at me while showing another bowl of jajamyeon. "Come on dude. Eat with me." I would like to eat you instead.

"Okay. Thanks," I said as I sat beside her. She gave me a pair  of chopstick and we both eat to our heart contents. Thank god I am fulll!

"You can go back to our room. I'll wash the dishes," she reassured. Before I can complain, she already stood up and put the bowls in the sink.

My eyes followed her, I couldn't take it off. Seeing her back, her exposed nape and her legs made me think how did I endure those nights being with her. Those days are tortured, even now.

"So..." I started while looking at  her back. "You won't come home tonight."

"Yeah."

"So you can meet him?"

"Who? Ah, my boyfriend? Yup."

"Where are you going to sleep?"

"Didn't you hear our conversation on the phone a moment ago? We will sleep in the hotel."

I clenched my fist, inhaling till my lungs almost explode. "Why don't you bring your man here? In our house? If someone from our companies see you with another man, it will damage both of our companies."

"What?" she chuckled, soaping the dishes. "You want me to bring my man in this house? The hell. Haha! You gonna be kidding me Mr. Lee Chan. How can I bring my lover to my husband's house? Even though we are not a real couple, I still respect your private space. Also, my lover and I are so clingy that we kissed each other as soon as we met. You hate those things right?"

So she must been kissing a lot of guys before? But I haven't kiss anyone in my entire life. Why do I look so pathetic here?

I stood up, approached her silently. "Who says I hate kissing and stuffs?" I whispered on her ear.

Her shoulders tensed up. She turned back to face me and I quickly cornered her on the sink between my arms. Our faces are only an inch away, both are breathing heavily as we feel the sudden tense between our bodies.

"I love those too, kissing," I murmured without breaking our gaze.

(y/n) lifted her hand and caresses my cheek. "I didn't expect that answer for a workaholic guy like you, Mr. Lee." She used sexy voice, I am really turned on. Argh! "I hope you'll find the right girl who will receive your kisses, my channie."

"Why would I kiss another girl when I already have you as my wife?"

She froze, cheeks turned red. "W-Wait. Didn't we have an agreement not to butt each other busine--"

I pecked on her lips.

Her eyes wide opened.

"C-Chan," she stuttered, lowering her head to avoid my eyes. "Please don't do any further than this. I am your wife. But you can't--"

I lifted her chin and kisses her lips again. Her hands are on my chest, pushing me away. So held her hands and locked them on her sides.  I pressed my body in her, feeling her soft breast on my chest. These crazy heart beats I couldn't tell if it is from her or mine.

This is my first kiss, yet I didn't know where did I learned using my tongue to explore her inside. We are kissing so deep that when I slightly open my eyes, we are already inside our room!

Oh god, I can't stop. I couldn't. I won't.

Her lips, her touch, everything makes my mind in a cloud.

I lifted her and let her wrapped her legs around my waist. Without breaking the kiss, I gently laid her back on the bed while I am above her.

When we pulled our lips back, we are both panting.

"I love you," I muttered while my forehead lays on her and I am unbuttoning my polo shirt.

But she replied, "But I don't."

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