#caratdeul

The same goes with today, as you get ready, you both have a dinner reservation after your schedules finally align with each other. He leans against the doorframe of your vanity room, looks at you through the reflection on the mirror as you spread the shiny lip gloss on your lips.

You can see him licking his lips in the mirror. As you stand up to grab another lip product, you can clearly see him looking at the curve of your ass. You wore the dress he bought you on your birthday, which made your ass stand out even more.

That dress drove him absolutely crazy, and that man was losing his sanity every time you bent over to grab something, and tbh, you had been doing it on purpose as well, enjoying how his eyes flicked on the curve of your ass every time you bent over.

However, what you didn't know was that it was the last straw for him. He walks over to you and slaps your ass; the sound echoes through the entire room as you gasp, and the pain spreads against your cheek.

And before you know it, the dinner is long forgotten as Mingyu fucks your ass in front of the mirror and has you bent over your vanity table.

It had started over something really small: you ate his last piece of cake, and he crashed out. You should've understood because he seemed to be all over the place with his mind, but you didn't pick that up.

But at the same you were also stressed with work, so you both bottled up your feelings, didn't talk about it with each other, hid it under smiles, and it led to a huge argument.

You have been replaying the argument over your head for the past week, the hurtful things you said, and the poison he spat at you, so much so that you couldn't sleep at night and looked miserably tired that your boss offered you to take some rest and stay at home.

But staying at home without him was much more difficult; you could feel his presence everywhere. Going into the kitchen you felt him snake this arms around your waist and his head on your shoulders only to realize he wasn't actually there.

You thought to yourself that things were only going to worsen if this kept going on, that's why you decided to swallow your pride, go and apologize. The decision was very hasty, and you didn't give it a second thought.

You grabbed your jacket, put on your shoes, and ran straight for the door, forgetting to take an umbrella. There was not a second to waste. Luckily, his house wasn't too far away from yours, even though he liked to stay over at your house most of the time.

You found yourself out of breath by the time you reached his house, hands shaking as you reached for the bell. Suddenly, the door flies open, and Seungcheol is hurrying you inside, wrapping you with a towel, he always had a sixth sense working when it came to you.

'Are you stupid! Why would you run in the rain?! What if you catch a cold now?!' He said to you. Seeing him all worried, standing in front of you, you broke down. A broken sob escaped your lips, and your boyfriend realizes that you are crying.

'S-sorry' you say in between sobs.

He barely makes out what you are saying between sobs and hugs you tighter. 'Shh,' he said, and led you to the bedroom

30 minutes later Vernon hears the doorknob of the main door turn and seconds later he hears you shriek in happiness. "Sweetheart" he calls as he puts on his slippers to see if you actually went out in the rain. "You are gonna catch a cold y/n" he screams as he approaches the door. "Y/n-" he sees you with hair going everywhere, dancing, laughing and smiling ear to ear, he feels like his heart is going to explode, he feels like his love for you grew a more if that's even possible, there's just something in the way he looks at you, he sees your eyes wrinkling when you are laughing and giggling, he wishes to burn this moment in his brain forever.