⋮ the Jung's house

@jung jihoon *my brows raise up in exaggeration when you ask /me/ what's wrong, hands coming to cross in front of my chest as I step closer to the staircase where you are sitting but not taking the seat you offered as I scoff*
Oh really now? /you/ ask me whats wrong??
*stares at you with disbelief as you point out you don't play games and such lies, I can't help but laugh out and shake my head, almost amused with your words but in all reality all I want to do is slap you and punch you on the face at how much balls you got to lie right in front of my face and dare to mention my happiness when you are the one ruining it and you are well aware of that*
So you want to talk huh? You want to make me /happy/?
Aint I happy already? Ain't I married to /Rain/ the famous idol, someone as charismatic and handsome as him and have him all to myself, what would a woman ask for more??
Oh wait a second-- *pretends to remember something, attitude and mock is high as I snicker*
I don't have him all to myself. I apparently share him...quite a lot. *voice lower down in a disappointment, shaking my head with obvious disgust written on my face, I go up the stairs passing by you as tears started to well in my eyes, not wanting to show my weakness, especially that I'm cheated on. I'd want you to see im angry and still strong and can definitely break you as much as you broke me. Not like any other woman who would weep over her man cheating and be pathetic, I am no weak woman and you out of all people should know that*

@im jinah *i quirk my eyebrow at you as I notice the vibe you’re giving, sighing and pinching the bridge of my nose before I look at you*
Jinah...what’s wrong?
*I can’t help but feel a bit guilty as I look you, I take a seat on the staircase, patting it for you to come and join me, hoping that I can ease your mind of any doubts you have of me*
Can we talk for a bit, before we go to sleep? You know, I don’t like to play games. If something it wrong, if something is upsetting you I want you to be straightforward with me.
*running my hands through my hair, I lean my head against the wall and look down at your feet*
I just want you to be happy...

@jung jihoon *presses my lips together into a forced smile as you smile at me and hums to show my "interest" as you list the work you have to do before raising a brow at your make up story about the perfume*
Really? And when did you do that perfume shoot? Because wow it must be a very good perfume that it still so strong even till this late hour.
It smells nice too, maybe your should get me one. *plays your little game but my voice especially points out the time and strength of the perfume before I comment at how nice it is, as if referring how much you would have liked it as well. With a frown, I squeeze my eyes shut as you hold me to you, feeling unbelievably disgusted with you but even then, I'm disappointed with just a kiss on the head that only tell me your lack of interest*
Mhmm you go ahead. I'll come now. *hums and nods ahead for you*

@im jinah Ah -
*i jump slightly as I hear your voice, not have seen you sitting in the corner, I Place a hand on my chest over my now racing heart. I watch you as you walk over, my eyes glued to you, a faint smile coming to my lips as you touch my chest unaware of the motives behind your actions*
Yea they do, with auditions and working on come backs and debuts- it’s been crazy. Today I had a shoot for new fragrance line, which seemed to drag on.
*lets out a breath and wraps my arms around you, holding you tight against me*
We’ve both been so busy, I’ve missed you.
*i lean down to kiss the top of your head before I release you from my arms, I take my tie off and put my glass in the sink. I wonder if you’ve bought my story on my scent, I shake my doubt off and go to the stairs, looking over my shoulders at you*
Come on, let’s head up and get in bed together.

(And shoot my reply was longer than I expected)

@jung jihoon (It's okay bb ouo)


Again... *whispers to myself as I check the clock before I get up from my bed in my pajamas and pulls my long dark hair up into messy ponytail as I make my way downstairs to the kitchen, staying there in the dark as i couldnt fall asleep due to unpleasant thoughts filling my head with you being away for yet another night. They say women sense it when it happens and I can't help but feel it bugging me inside and clutching my heart.
When you come in, I watch you with unread expression till you get to the fridge that opposite to me as I'm sitting on a dragged chair to the far corner, sank on it, a leg lazily resting up against the counter by me and a glass of water in my hand as I stay silent for few moments before I speak*
Another /urgent/ late meeting? *asks as I emphasize your previous words to me as Im looking at the clear glass in my hand before placing it on the counter and make my way up to you, my hands slide up your chest and under your jacket to your shoulders to slip it off, as if welcoming you back and massaging your shoulder s for you as a good wife should. I turn around to take off your jacket, my eyes checking and examining your white shirt and collar and when I'm by your back, I see a faint smear of makeup by the corner of your collar. As if the scent oozing from you wasn't enough to tell, I didn't want to believe but the smear of makeup on your collar makes my heart drop to the pit of my tummy*
They must be tiring you a lot in work, don't they, hubby?

@im jinah *let's out a breath as I enter our house from the garage, slipping out of my shoes and into slippers, rubs my forehead as I look at the time*
...
*i mumble and go over to the fridge pouring myself a glass of water to help sober myself up more, loosens my tie as I look around and listen hoping that you're asleep in our room*

(sorry it's kinda short, i feel like my starters are always a bit simpler)