I love minju but wonyoung's my wife. wonyoung doesn't like me in that way. this is so confusing. I sigh. "what should I do?" I mutter under my breath. "why are you so down? getting a divorce already?" yuri rests her head on her hand setting her eye on me.
"we're not sure whether we're going to marry each other or not. she didn't even want to marry me," I turn my head to look outside the window.
she told me to kiss minju once a day... "How did the first meeting go?" she takes a sip of her orange juice like usual.
"nothing special. minju rejects me on the same day so it's no surprise I was having a bad mood. I gave her a cold shoulder in which she finds it rude. she even slaps me in front of our parents. the fact that I wasn't in the mood makes it worse. I shout back at her and slam the door after that."
"that's so typical you. always so violent and scary when you're not in the mood. you deserve the slap though," yuri laugh after listening to my story in which she's not supposed to tease me using that. she's enjoying this, isn't she?
"HEY! I. am. not. violent. and. scary. the slap wasn't even necessary. she's just trying to make a scene. I barely even say any word when she suddenly just slap me in the face," recalling the memories inside my head.
"who ask you to ignore every question she asked? and should I remind you what you did last year? the poor girl was just trying to ask where the staff room was since she's new here.
the first thing she experiences is to find herself on the floor cause you suddenly push her out of nowhere. you were shouting 'GET OUT OF MY WAY' to her. no wonder all of the students here are scared of you," she uses her finger to tap on the table making a certain melody to it.
I remember that day. it was the same day I figure out my mom washed my favourite white blouse with her red shirt making the dye to spread on my white shirt. I can't even use it now since it looks pink. and pink disgust me.
"well not my problem she makes my blood boil that day," I shrug off my shoulder. "she was just trying to ask for directions, you mean idiot!" Yuri scream not so loud to my face with her small hands gripping onto the collar of my shirt.
school went on boring as usual. I want to go home and just sleep. just as I was about to rest my head on the table, my phone starts to vibrate inside my pocket. who would text me while class is still going on?
so I unlock my phone just to find a message from wonyoung. ugh! what does she want from me now?
"Oi not-my-future-wife! Come to my house at 5. don't you fucking dare to come late. 5 sharp or you need to kiss minju on the lips. I have a surprise for you," I read wonyoung's message in my mind.
the punishment..... doesn't sound that bad. should I walk slowly to her house to receive the punishment?
school finishes at 4 and the bell ring like crazy exactly when the clock strikes 4 in the afternoon. putting everything inside my bag as I get myself ready to walk past the door, the teacher, Ms Kang called me to help her to carry some boxes to her office.
which I'm not complaining. at least I have a decent reason to wonyoung on why I'm late. I don't know if she is serious with the punishment or she's just threatening me which doesn't sound like it, but I kind of like the idea of kissing minju on the lips.
it's been a week since the notice came. I told her how I felt, and we kissed. that was a nice kiss not gonna lie. but despite everything, she was nowhere to be found in my life. never once she tried to talk or glance at me. and it frustrates me.
at least not until today.
"WHY ARE YOU LATE? I TOLD YOU TO COME AT 5 SHARP! YOU'RE 10 MINUTES LATE!" wonyoung shake my whole body using all of her strengths, is she really that mad at me for being late?
"oh wow. no hello or how are you or anything? I told you that Ms Kang wanted me to help her. now many times do I need to explain myself for you to understand?"
"oh, chaewon. did wonyoungie invite you to come over? anyway, have fun three of you," her mom suddenly pops her head from the kitchen's door that is separating the living room with the kitchen.
THREE?! DID SHE JUST SAID THREE OF US?! I THOUGHT IT'S JUST GOING TO BE ONLY ME AND WONYOUNG! WHO IS THIS OTHER PERSON?! maybe it's just another friend of hers.
walking towards her room with her leading the way, "sorry for making you wait, minju." out of all people, why should it be minju? not that im complaining or anything. I should've seen this coming.
"Nah it's oka- WHAT?" the moment she looks at where I'm standing right now, which is behind wonyoung, she got frightened. am I really that scary like how yuri describe? she probably thinking 'what is she doing here?' inside her head right now.
"sorry, wonyo. I think I should go home now," she hurried to take her bag and run towards the door for her to get out of the house. well, not before I stop her from doing so. "don't worry about it, minju. I'll leave instead. if that's what makes you feel better."
"wait! don't leave! is it really that bad to have both of you to come over together? minju... you seem like you had so much fun talking about her back in the cafe a few days ago. so I thought maybe I should invite her too. is it because we are assigned to each other?
it's not like we plan to get married to each other so you don't have to be so awkward about it. and it doesn't seem like I would like chaewon anytime soon. she's not even my type," wonyoung looks down on her feet as she explains herself.
the last sentences though... am I supposed to be offended or happy that she doesn't try to like me making it easier to cut off our marriage?
"all right! like wonyoung said, let's not get awkward towards each other. chaewonie, let's hang out and have fun together," she smiles with her eyes showing her Indian dimples. cute. "sure!"
minju.... will she able to talk to me like everything is okay? and wonyoung... she always planned out a stunt like this and never once fail to surprise me. I wonder how yujin cope up with her. but right now I'm grateful.
... remind me why she invites me over again? I'm currently sitting at the cornerback at the room while both of them were talking about things I don't understand. but at least minju was smiling all the time. so that's a sight.
"hey, minju, wonyoung," I tried to call them out. "oh, right! I forgot you were here all this time," she clasps her hands together. how dare she to forget my existence when she's the one who was mad at me for coming late.
"hey chaewon, come here," she drags me by my collar and forces me to sit and face minju. just seeing her face makes me red. you can call me whipped I don't mind. why deny the truth you know? "kiss... minju," she orders me.
"WHAT?!" both of us said it at the same time. "I told you earlier. if you're late, you would have to kiss her. don't tell me you forgot." she was serious when she said that?
"hurry up and kiss each other, cowards," she's clearly enjoying herself, with those sparkling eyes when she saw us together? I think we won't be able to escape. wonyoung you idiot! couldn't you see you were putting her on the spot?
"shall we do it? the kiss?" she turns to me to ask for my permission. WHAT?! to think that she actually agrees to me makes my whole body covered in sweat. "??? do you want to?" she nodded in reply.
am I going to kiss her one more time? but that's... and come to think of it... I look towards wonyoung and boy am I not surprised to see her smirking. "can you guys hurry up? I'm getting impatient here." what is she saying?
"bitch. you're lucky I'm weak right now," I muttered but I think I accidentally said it louder than my liking. then I heard minju chuckles cutely, "you're so cute chaewonie."
we're gazing into each other's eyes. without any warning, she pulls my tie roughly to connect our lips together. and yes, we're still in our uniforms right now which includes us wearing our tie.
if other people saw us kissing like this, they might think that we're being impatient with the kiss. Time stands still. I swear I hear music playing in the background.
wrapping my arms around her waist securely pulling the kiss deeper than it already is. I can feel her other free hand making its way over my chest and up to the nape of my neck and hold on tight.
Gently use both of my lips to suck or tug on her lower lip for a second or two, then back off and work her top lip. she takes the lead again and parts my pucker slightly to invite her to pull me up for some full-on Frenching. Alternate tongue techniques between a gentle flicker and a circular rotation.
it's been a week since the notice came.
is my love story over?
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Wonyoung's POV
after the whole scene, minju was the first person to go home since she had to do some chores at home. before making her way to the door, she held onto my wrist and said something to me.
"I really want you to fall in love with chaewon because I'm probably not the right girl for her. even if you don't mind us kissing right now, you might care sooner or later." and that left me shook.
I told chaewon to kiss her and make sure she does it every day no matter what.