Dujun: Since Dujun was taking a nap, you decided to go to the living room to watch a movie. Without looking at the dvd case, you insert the dvd into the dvd player and start the movie.
“Uh-oh..” You murmur to yourself. You had put Titanic in the dvd player, meaning you were gonna cry buckets of tears. It always happens whenever you watch that movie. You hope that Dujun doesn’t wake up when that happens.
Towards the end of the movie you were stifling your sobs, and using up the box of tissues. Dujun comes in scratching his back and covering up his yawn.
“That was a good—. _____-ah?”
Surprised, you jump and fall off the couch with a squeal.
“D-D-Dujun oppa.. W-what are you doing awake?”
“I’m done napping.” He squints his eyes at you. “Maybe there’s something wrong with my eyes but.. Is that tears on your cheeks?”
When you deny it, he calls you a liar and walks across the room to look closer. You stutter and wipe frantically at your face. He grabs hold of your wrists and pulls them away from your face, softening as he sees your glistened cheeks.
“Why are you crying by yourself?”
You bite your lip in embarrassment and look away.
“Did someone hurt you? Tell me so I can go beat them up. No one’s allowed to make my baby cry.”
Blushing, you keep your mouth shut.
“Jagiya, seriously tell me what’s wrong.”
“Nothing! Nothing. Movies make me cry, that’s all.”
“Aish.” He looks at you aggravated. “I thought it was about something really bad. I was getting ready to hurt someone for making you cry.”
You giggle and kiss his cheek. “Don’t worry.”
Hyunseung: You just got a call from your father saying your mom was in the hospital. She had fallen down the stairs and broke her arm. Panicking, you grab your keys and purse before running out the door to your car. When you get in it and turn on the engine, it doesn’t work. Nothing was going right. You didn’t know how to get to the hospital fast in time and you were so worried for your mom.
You couldn’t take it anymore and start crying. A few minutes later, someone knocks on your window and you look up from your hands to see Hyunseung looking worriedly at you. ‘Open the door’, he mouths. You do, and he quickly takes you in his arms.
You sob into his chest and tell him about what happened to your mother. He clutches you tighter to him as he listens to your cries. He couldn’t take it, hearing you cry like that. He whispers reassuringly in your ear until you calm down a little before pulling away a little and taking your chin in his hand.
“Don’t cry. Your mom will be fine, she’s a strong woman. After all, she has you for a daughter.” He teases you a little making your lips twitch a little. He sees this and smiles.
“That’s right. Smile for me, alright? And for your parents too. You need to be strong for them. C’mon, my manager’s still here. We’ll have him take us to the hospital, okay?”
He pulls you gently to the direction of the mini van and before he helps you in the car, you turn around and kiss him sweetly.
He smiles. “Anything for you.”
Jun Hyung: You and Jun Hyung were arguing about not spending time with each other. He wants you to make time for him but you couldn’t since you have work. You just got promoted and you didn’t want to disappoint your boss by asking for a couple days off. It didn’t seem appropriate yet.
Jun Hyung ignores you when you try to defend yourself and continues to pester you about it. You were stressing about so many things already and Jun Hyung wasn’t helping to relieve any of it. Feeling overwhelmed, you tell him to stop talking. He does but only because he hears your voice cracking. With a shuddered breath, you look at him tiringly.
“Can we please hold off this conversation? I’m so stressed right now by everything and I just—.”
You break off to hold back the tears and Jun Hyung automatically pulls you in his lap. You bury yourself in his neck as he rubs your back. Feeling guilty for making you cry, he apologizes and kisses your shoulder.
“I’m sorry, I just want more time with you and your job is taking so much of your time.”
“So is your job.” You manage to mumble.
“I know. How about we both talk to our managers about this?”
You nod and he tightens his grip. “I really am sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry.”
“I know. Guess the stress is triggering my emotional side.” You giggle to try to lighten up the atmosphere.
“I love you.”
You smile into his neck and he grins, feeling it.
- Requested by: Anon
- Written by: Neera