"P-please don't!"

" Ah, Come here!"

"Don't be such a fuss!"

*click*

A gasp, Wyen gripped whatever that was under her stretched palm before her back arched.

Not being able to move, Wyen's eyes stretched wide.

She could feel it.

Her skin.

Very bare to the cold air, Wyen's body coated with very thin layer of sweat before she saw it.

Her clothes being torn off.

"N-no"

Her eyes closed.

"I don't want to.."

I don't.

A sob, she felt herself being picked up.

A loud yelp, Wyen felt her muscles move and when her eyes blinked vigorously,

she heard his loud and heavy breath.

Eyes meeting his as he adjusted her in his arms, her body went numb.

A blink, she took another one to clear her vision.

His sweat-coated figure that held her made her softly frown.

"I..i"

Not being able to talk because of the weakening body of hers, she heard him breathily smile against her reddening ears.

"It's okay."

A sigh, his eyes averted up from her body.

"It's my house, you can cry all you want."

Huh?

Being placed on the soft sheets again, Wyen's waist was still tugged by his gently gripping hand.

Eyes scanning her very pale face, his lips spread into a smile.

His breathy smile caught her off guard.

And as it did so, her eyes hesitantly met his, startled by his hand that slowly slid down her waist.

Eyeing his face, she scanned his wet hair that was sticking to his forehead before his eyes, nose,...

Eyes freezing upon his parted lips, Wyen felt her heart skip a beat.

Lips..

Wyen's lips are what I desire for..

Hey girlfriend,

Let's kiss.

Hair strands fleeing behind her face as she froze still, Wyen had her hands clutch the sheets tight in her grip.

With a desire to not let his eyes miss any inch of her face from being captured in his eyes, he blinked away the strong breeze.

A glance, those dark brown eyes of his noticed the sudden change in her expression.

A small smile of admiration, he raised his hand hesitantly.

Pushing the silky hair strands of hers behind her ear, his eyes fell upon her ears.

And a smile spread on his lips widely.

"You.."

She blinked, snapping out of her trance.

A glance from her ears to her eyes, he could feel his own body move on its own which only led his hand to tug her closer.

"You're..."

His eyes scanning her lips, they slowly averted up.

"So small."

Lips parting, Wyen's body tensed up when he leaned closer eagerly.

Wyen could feel her body coat with another layer of sweat and tears formed in her eyes and the moment she closed her eyes, she sobbed.

Blinking vigorously, his fingers that slipped over his phone stayed still.

Watching her lean as much as back she could, his eyes stayed still on her.

Eyeing her as she slowly started to cover her head with her arms, he immediately realised it.

Pulling his hand back from the table behind her, he watched her flinch as his fingers ran over the side of her shoulders.

A look up at his face that held no expression but softness, Wyen felt her body shiver.

A hesitant look down at her lap, she closed her eyes.

Wyen's fingers that clutched her knees tightened the grip when his face flashed in front of her face.

-

"Why can't you just listen to me one fxcking time!?"

"All he ever did was have sex with you, Wyen. It's not at all familiar with your issues!"

"This is why you should've done it with me."

"I'm your husband. I know what is good for you. And us!"

-

"Wayn?"

"Wayn!"

A shake of her shoulder, Wyen jolted up.

Eyes meeting his subconsciously, Wyen immediately looked away.

But nonetheless he cared of her hesitance.

All he could see was her looking so messed up which only made his body move on its own.

"Are you okay? What happened? Are you hurt?"

Cheeks being held, Wyen watched him babble within his eyes running all over her face.

Eyes softening at the sight, she immediately hung her head low within tears falling down her cheeks.

The warmth of the tears against his hands made him freeze before his eyes met hers.

A soft gaze down at her cheeks, he slowly leaned closer.

"What it could be..."

Tilting his head, he softly eyed her which made her heart sink deeper down her stomach and the flashes of him made her let out a weak sob while her stomach quenched tightly.

Dae-ni is my best friend and you know that, Wyen! You can't just deny her request -

"I d-don't..."

Jung Yun-o froze.

His fingers in mid way of reaching over to graze her cheek with, he looked up at her face.

"I don't w-want to.."

She cried as she covered her face and it only worsened the hesitation in him.

A blink, he hesitantly leaned away.

Eyes blinking before he hesitantly looked back at her, his hand balled into a fist when he saw her.

Someone so familiar in her.

Within every move she made, it only became too familiar for him to ignore.

And his hands were squeezed by each other.

-

Arms spreading with hesitance, he didn't dare to look at her.

"You can hug...me."

Her eyes were like a sparkling pearls that he found in the infinity sea.

Beautiful and shining in the darkness of his room.

"I'm yours."

Within those words leaving her lips as a raspy breath, her arms wrapped around him and a sob broke out the silence.

A blink.of realization, Jeong Yun-o's eyes welled up with warm tears.

"Seo-ji..."

"Jaehyun."

Her sniffles made his heart clench.

"Don't be sad."

His arms tightened around her as he secured her in his arms ever so softly.

"Please."

"Please.."

"Please.."

His heavy breathing voice made Wyen look up and when she noticed the distance he kept between them, she blinked.

A look up at her when his chest heaved up with so much air which he possibly couldn't exhale at once, he shiveringly clutched her hand that gripped the sheets in her fist.

"Please don't cry."