⚘ ㅤchaeeun ₓ jiwon。

[] I'm crying I had Sehun act like the father y'all are talking about without knowing it.

@✿ chaeeun l。 The lad couldn't help but heave a sigh. digits fiddling with his keys as though it'd soothe the jittery sensation he could feel in his chest. For exiting his car had been practically an unpleasant awakening. It's sound serving as a reminder to his scattered mind, evoking the fact that he has to yet again, face his wife with another of her father's errors. Not only he had to deal with the daughter, but also with her father's interference. Which was completely unnecessary in most cases.

Jiwon couldn't fathom the immense frustration, that lecture caused him. The father spoke as though he treats his wife like absolute trash. When it was very much in reverse. Is he really that much of a bad person in her eyes? Or perhaps was he too harsh with the cold treatment? Regardless of such, her actions were far more damaging than any treatment he could give. Not that she could see that.

Zoning out had gradually become a habit. He truly wondered, at times. How does his body guide him home when his head is utterly in another universe? he'd only realized that he reached home when the entrance of the morgue came into sight, provoking a deep disturbance inside him. How could anyone live above death itself? yet he endured it every day for the sake of their love. frankly His love, at this point. Perhaps they do need therapy. Perhaps he should give it a try. although disappointment increased per second, making their marriage impossible to fix.

The worn out male trudged up the stairway to his apartment, a part of him dreading this very moment for he could be at work instead, saving those who truly needed him. Heck, he could go absent for days and she wouldn't give a damn about his whereabouts. if only her father knew his half of the story.

He pushed the key in, opening the door himself. she'd probably be cleaning by now, the vacuum sound reaching the floor below. heaving yet another sigh, he took off his shoe and walked to the nearby couch, throwing his phone and keys on the coffee table. "I'm home!" but he doubted she could hear him over the noise he hated most. "CHAE! IM HOME." only when she popped her head from the other room, did he flop on the couch, his hand patting the vacant spot next to him. "Come here, we need to talk."

@✿ jiwon k。 @✿ chaeeun l。 Ayyyyyyeeee ♡