Who knows, another two months had passed. Today marked their third wedding monthsary, not that it's important but Sehui just keep in track of how long they've been married.
Within the two months that had passed, nothing really changed. Everyday was the same, except Wonwoo who's getting colder and colder day by day.
"Is the male lead a rookie? I've never seen him in any dramas or movies before, but I must say that he's very hot and cute. I'ma google him." Ara said as soon as the two got out of the cinema.
Sehui giggled, shaking her head.
"It's been a long time since we last hangout like this. Wonwoo told me that he have a business trip for a week, he was gonna bring me along but I insisted since I couldn't bring myself to skip uni for a whole week." Explained Sehui.
"Oh, no wonder why you're suddenly free to hangout with me. You remember that day?" Ara raised an eyebrow.
"Please, Sehui's husband, or, sir. We're not up to no good, I just wanna hangout with my best friend." Ara begged at Wonwoo who's now staring at her with disgust.
He crossed both of his arms together.
"What are you both gonna do?" He raised an eyebrow.
"I want to watch the new anime movie! It's official release in cinemas is today! I can't miss it out!" She cried, intertwining all of her fingers together, giving him a puppy look.
Wonwoo gave her a disbelief look.
"Make sure Sehui comes back before 9pm."
"9PM?! It should be 11PM AT LEAST!"
"Oh, so you're her husband now?"
"Okay, sorry sir. I'll make sure Sehui comes back before 9pm." Ara zipped her mouth after that.
Both of them ended up laughing.
"We made an agreement that there will be no curfew! He's really a scumbag." Sehui rolled her eyes, annoyed.
"Hopefully that would be the last time I talk to him. He's really tall and scary. The way he looked at me it was as if he's actually stabbing me, oh my god. Your husband is a creepy psycho." Ara shivered as she wrinkled her forehead.
"I know, he's even creepier and scarier than you know." She mumbled.
Waving their hands for goodbyes, Ara left while Sehui got into the house. Without knowing, it's already 1am now. The house is dark since the housemaids are probably sleeping by now. Sehui tiptoed, heading to her room.
And that's when someone switched on the lights.
Sehui stood there, frozen.
She turned around thinking it's one of the housemaids but her eyes widened to see Wonwoo death glaring her with his arms crossed together.
She gulped.
"That's so nice of you, coming back home at 1am?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Why do you care? We have no curfew, it's written in the agreement paper and besides, I thought you're on your business trip for one week? It's been only two days." She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms together.
"I don't have a good feeling of leaving you alone. I was worried." His answer made Sehui to stare at him in perplexity.
'Worried..? Of what, me?' She thought.
He walked closer.
"And my instinct was right. You know how dangerous it is for a girl walking alone late like this? Wearing improper attire." He gave her a disgusted look as he scanned her from head to toe.
Sehui's wearing a short jeans and a sleeveless crop top.
"Hello?! You do know it's summer right? This fashion is normal. Admit it, you saw tons of girls wearing what exactly I'm wearing right now out there, the weather's very hot for your information." She scowled at him after that.
"I don't care about all those tons of girls you're talking about. I'm only talking to you." His voice sounded so stern.
"Now what? Are you trying to control me?" She raised an eyebrow.
"No, but."
"From now on, I don't want you to wear something like this. If it's in the house, I don't mind but not outside the house. Wear something comfortable, I really hate you wearing clothes like this." He frowned at her, even if he's scolding her now, he didn't sound angry at all.
And that's confusing Sehui even more.
"That is literally controlling me!"
"I don't want the other guys to stare at you when you're wearing something uncomfortable like this." He bluntly said, Sehui's eyes went slightly widened as her upper and lower lips parted.
"From here." He pointed her head.
"To here." Now, he pointed her feet.
"All belongs to me."
Sehui blinked her eyes, though she could feel something unexplainable, she shoved all of it away.
"Woah? How childish can you be?"
"You're mine, Sehui."
"Excuse me, do you think that I'm an object that you own? I don't belong to you. Seriously, what are you talking about? Who are you to control what I should and shouldn't wear?" She furrowed her eyebrows as she stared at him in disgruntlement.
"I am your husband."
"Since when? We're only married because of the benefits we get from each other!" She rebuked.
Wonwoo walked even more closer to her.
Sehui suddenly feels like she regret whatever she've said to him just now, it feels like Wonwoo's mad right now and that he's gonna hurt her.
She was expecting Wonwoo to slap her.
But he flicked her forehead.
"Aw!" She screamed in pain as she rubbed her forehead.
"From now on, you'll have to listen to everything I say or." He stopped, staring at her lips.
"O-or w-what?" She quavered.
In a quick motion, Wonwoo leaned closer making Sehui startled.
"AHH." She covered her mouth.
"D-don't kiss me! I don't love you!" She ran off to her room after that.
Sehui locked the door of her room and ran to her bed, hiding under the blanket. She cupped her cheeks, she could feel how hot her cheeks are right now.
"Oh my god, what was wrong with him? Why was he suddenly acting like that? Oh my god, oh my. This is bad, I think he's thinking of doing something dirty with me. The thing that married couple normally does at night. AHH STOP." She slapped her own cheek.
"What is wrong with me.." She muttered.
"No, it's not me but him. What was wrong with him? Sure he's cold, but not angry. Saying he's worried? I belong to him? He's my husband? Why is he suddenly acting like how a real husband would react? Oh my god." Another slap to her cheek, she ended up faking her cry.
"From now on, you'll have to listen to everything I say or."
"O-or w-what?"
In a quick motion, Wonwoo leaned closer making Sehui startled.
"AHH."
"D-don't kiss me! I don't love you!"
Sehui once again, slapped herself, her forehead to be exact, but this time more harder.
"Out of all the things I could say, I said that instead? Fuck, I'm so dumb." She whined to herself.
"He's acting really different today, it's so not him." She mumbled.
After a few moments of questioning herself, Sehui decided to go downstairs to check and that's when she saw the door of the forbidden room widely opened. Tiptoeing, she peeked to see inside.
Wonwoo's standing there staring at Eunyoung's picture.
"Do you think that I should give myself a chance?" He asked the picture.
Sehui frowned, baffled.
"But I don't want to forget you." He added.
"I just wanted to be my old self."
Sehui could see tears falling down his cheeks.
Seeing the fragile side of Wonwoo makes her sympathy him a lot, she wanted to comfort him and hug him. Sehui didn't know how he exactly felt but losing a person that he love must've felt very sorrowful and traumatizing.
Sehui walked back to her room, without her realizing that she have tears falling down her cheeks as well. Somehow, after witnessing that she could feel her heart aching. She didn't know why, but it just hurts so much.
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