Sometimes you're not sure who's the victim, you or Simon. Between your incessant complaints and his aggressive denials, a distance found it's way in your relationship, growing larger by day while neither of you backed down on your side of the argument.
You wanted more attention—you didn't care if it made you shallow or needy. It wasn't something you could ignore either, last time you tried ended up in a rather explosive outburst... so you've accepted you're a woman that seeks nearly constant attention from your lover. Except, Simon seems to dangle it in your face and take it away. You can't remember the last time you received a kiss, or the last time he initiated physical affection. It was always you.
"I just don't do that kinda' thing." He'd counter dismissively.
But you loved Simon. God's, you loved that man... but loving someone was no reason to put yourself below standards. So when you spotted your lover through his apartment window, fucking the woman he told you not to worry about, that was that. And that's the gist of it! Your current situation is this. You're standing at a corner of the room clutching your bag, hastily stuffed with essentials and some spare clothing, while your... now ex-boyfriend stood opposite your position, blocking any exit.
"Simon," you started, eye twitching at how ridiculous this was getting. "Move from the doorway."
Simon did not move from the doorway.
He was still shirtless from earlier. The woman your lover raw dogged left in a hurry after you walked in nonplussed and began packing. Simon...had no reaction. He just stared at you packing, like he didn't think it was real—and only as you made way for the door did he move.
And you were pissed. Every second passing by while you were cooped up in here with him felt so fucking suffocating. The only reason you stood so high was because it didn't hit you yet. Your lover, your Simon was hoo-haaing another woman on the bed you'd cuddled and shared for the past four years. How could you come to terms with that?
You didn't want to think about it. Why he cheated, was it because of you? Were you too needy? Did you push him too hard? Were you the problem? Those question were pushed at the far back of your mind. You couldn't handle it all now. You needed to get away, clear your head, cry your heart out.
"Move from the fucking door, you lying cunt." You hissed.
The lying cunt did not move from the fucking door. So you did what you knew best in that situation.
You pulled a glock 19 outta your ass and blew his fucking brains out. Grah Grah
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we r sick so if we arent active as much thays whyy . not thay we neednto be active tbh this post was just to say we r sick
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Dream, Ivory - yang jungwon
🎧 listen to: Dream, Ivory while reading !
genre: fluff, ignoring him due to work you find a way to make it up to him.
wc: 600+
“who are you texting?” your boyfriend asked as he laid in bed next to you attempting to look over at your phone screen. you glanced over to him and noticed a slight pout resting on his lips, clearly upset that you weren’t paying attention to the movie he had put on for the both of you: ‘harry potter and the half blood prince’ you gave him no response, too busy typing away on your device to reply. (that and aside from the fact that you’re incapable of multitasking.)
as you laid comfortably on your back he decided to throw his left arm and leg onto you, side hugging you. “y/nnnn” he said as he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck and leaving a soft peck, begging for any sort of attention. you hummed in response, he smiled now that he had your attention, “stop texting, pay attention to your boyfriend.” you sighed, still fixated on your phone as you replied, “sorry wonnie, its work. i cant ignore it” his pout deepened making his dimples more pronounced as he paused the movie and snuggled up to you closer, deciding to close his eyes in the meantime as he patiently waits for you to be done.
about thirty minutes pass of your general manager complaining about how it’s your responsibility to make sure the new company interns had work to do and someone to go to if they have questions and simply going on and on about how you’re not doing enough as a whole. this claim was obviously bogus by the way, yes you’ve been training the new interns and giving them somewhat of simple assignments but it wasn’t your fault that one of the college students couldn’t grasp the basic task you thoroughly explained and not to mention didn’t even bother to ask you for assistance.
you had finally had enough and shut off your phone, you honestly didn’t care if your G.M yelled at you tomorrow for this, she had said more than enough. you sighed as you looked over to your boyfriend who looked sound asleep cuddled up on you. “wonnie” you said softly. “are you asleep?” your boyfriend would often rest his eyes and accidentally fall asleep so assuming he was you reached over your hand and began playing with the bangs of his hair. he leaned into your palm instinctively, a slight hum coming from him as his eyes opened softly to your touch. “you done?” he asked, voice still sleepy. “mhm” you responded and he gave a lazy smirk. “good” you smiled and reached for the remote to continue the movie but jungwon stopped you before you could unpause it. you look at him expectingly and he glared at you innocently, “what is it won?”
“don’t you think you should make up for ignoring me?”
“but it was work?”
he pouts.
“never mind.” he grumbled.
you gently position him on his back and straddled him, “what about this?” you say as you lean down to kiss his right cheek gently.
he chuckles, “mm not enough”
you giggle and kiss his forehead next, then his nose, admiring the love struck expression your boyfriend makes after each one.
after basically kissing his whole face you back away to look at him once more. without saying a word he pulls you in for a kiss on the lips, cupping your face to deepen it and releasing shortly after. “you’re so cute”
“now lets go to sleep, yeah?” still guilty you asked, “you sure? we can finish the movie now. im done on my phone, promise.” he shook his head on the pillow, “its okay, i just want you in my arms”
your boyfriend was so cute when he was like this, cuddled up in your big dark green sheets waiting to be embraced. you couldn’t help but think he looked so small in the big blanket. you smiled in between your response, “okay wonnie”
A/N: late night wonnie drabble ! this is not proof read so i apologize if its shit ☺️☺️
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