>>Park Sunghoon<<
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2>>Park Sunghoon<<
"Jealous"
You were reading a book. A romance one, of course. And he was working. On his company, with that little patience and handsome face.
But then you heard: The door opening, and then slamming.
You flinched.
Sunghoon : "Home."
The only question that crossed your mind was: "What happened?"
You : "Are you okay?"
He didn't answer. As if he were ignoring you. But then, you noticed that detail. The detail he only didn't do when everything was fine, or when he was ignoring you.
And the detail was the shoes. He would leave your shoes among his when he came home irritated from work, angry with you because of the previous day or days before, or when he was jealous.
But you two didn't argue yesterday or days before. So it could only be one of the others.
You : "Sunghoon?"
This time, he did not hesitate.
Sunghoon : "Who was him?"
And that single question was all it took for you to know that he was jealous.
You : "Who?"
A slow smirk appears on his lips, and he raises his eyebrows.
Sunghoon : "You know who, pookie."
You blush slightly.
Sunghoon : "He spoke to me about you today. He said you were very beautiful, and that you should be the face of his brand."
His eyes darkened.
Sunghoon : "Strange because I don't remember you leaving the house, neither knowing him."
He takes three steps closer. Three. You know because you counted them. And those three was enough for his shadow to swallow yours.
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