‣ wonwoo

@☼┊wen wonwoo ᵃ juhyun’s mouth hung open in shock. did he seriously just call it trash? she stared at him for a moment, trying to process his sharp words. then, her surprise quickly turned into frustration. her brows furrowed, and her lips jutted out in a pout, her irritation written all over her face.

“it’s not trash!” she shot back, her voice rising a little. “i was just hugging it to sleep the other night. it’s a creme—light brown bear with brown clothes and a little hat. are you sure you haven’t seen it?” her words came out fast, almost frantic, as she watched her husband’s expression, searching for any sign that he might care.

that bear wasn’t just some random thing she picked up. she had bought it just last week while wandering through the mall. it had caught her eye immediately—soft, cute, and dressed in the most adorable little outfit. it was a limited edition, too, which made it feel extra special.

she’d bought it partly because she couldn’t resist how cute it was, but also because it made her feel less alone at night. her husband might be there in bed, but he was distant, his warmth never quite reaching her. that bear had been something she could hold, something that brought her a small sense of comfort. and now it was missing.

juhyun let out a deep sigh, her chest rising and falling as she tried to keep calm. “i just bought it a few days ago, and now it’s gone. who else am i supposed to ask about it if not you?” she said, her voice tinged with frustration and just a hint of hurt. she stared at him, hoping for some sort of reaction through his cold gaze.