What I'll do to keep you mine 2/5
What I'll do to keep you mine 2/5
Characters: Hyukjae and Donghae
Length: Mini-series
Genre: Drama, romance, smut (attempt)
Rating: PG-15 (this chapter)
Warning: Gender switch, adult contents and foul words
Summary: When an arranged-marriage is planned, Donghae will do anything to stay together with her boyfriend Eunhyuk.
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Hyukjae threw his arm, searching for a body that is supposed to beside him, all curled up and naked. He huffed his cheeks when he found the space beside him empty and his shirt from yesterday was missing on the cold floor. He sat up as he ruffled his hair, eyes wandering around the room to look for his lover. But before his search for his lost girlfriend around the house, he decided to wash up first, pushing the thought of walking around naked at the back of his mind.
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Donghae tied her hair in a messy bun after breaking the eggs and putting in the frying pan, folding the sleeves of Hyukjae's shirt for it was too long for her liking. Once it was short enough, she continued to fry the eggs as she felt arms snaking around her. Giggling, she ignored it and transferred the fully cooked eggs on a plate, grabbing four pieces of raw bacon from the plastic container and placing it on the pan after pouring enough oil for it to fry.
"Morning, babe," A soft and husky voice came from behind, sucking on her earlobe as he tightened his grip on her waist. Donghae chuckled and turned her head to stop him from continuing, giving him a sweet kiss before proceeding to the half-cooked jerky, "Good morning, Hyuk." She flipped the bacon while Hyukjae parted away, grabbed a glass from the shelf and opened the fridge to get some milk to refresh his throat.
For having a smart nose, Donghae smelled soap from the latter, wrinkling her nose upon having contact with the strong perfume, "I see you already took a bath?" She stated as she placed the bacons on the same plate as the eggs and added four more eggs. "You sound disappointed. Do you plan on raping me in the bathroom, as well?" Hyukjae chuckled as he saw her pout and stomp her foot, constantly glaring at him. "Hey, I never raped you and I don't intend to do that," She stuck her tongue out as she caught him going behind her, encircling his arms again.
Then, the atmosphere became serious and Donghae doesn't know what to say because the silence was killing her but thankfully, Hyukjae broke the ice between them, nuzzling on the crook of her neck closer, "Yesterday was the best night ever." His gentle voice echoed her ears, blushing when she recalled the scenes from their love-making last night. He was the first and probably the last one too. She wasn't afraid to enter a new kind of relationship but before thinking about that, they must overcome the latter's parents first.
"And you were the hesitant one," Donghae teased, attempting to lighten up the mood while Hyukjae purposely bit her neck, his hands travelling south, caressing her inner thighs. "I'm just being myself, Hae. You know I become doubtful when problems come," He parted after giving her lips a kiss and proceeded to grab bowls to fill it with rice. While he was busy doing that, Donghae set the table as she thought of what kind of problems they might encounter so that she can exclude Hyukjae from it.
"Let's eat."
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They were inside Donghae's car, having a very confidential conversation. Hyukjae wanted to drive her home since she was only wearing a shirt during winter and he wouldn't allow her to walk alone. She can't fight with him though.
Hyukjae started the talk, "Is there something I should know? I was disappointed by the way you ignored my questions yesterday. I have to know something." He held Donghae's hand while the latter was looking outside, almost tearing up with the seriousness in his voice which often comes out. Donghae bit her lip as she wiped the stupid tears unconsciously forming on her eyes. She remained still and didn't reply, not having enough courage to do so.
Sighing, Hyukjae continued, "If it's about the arrange marriage thing, I already know about it." Donghae faced him in disbelief, gaping at him as she squeezed their hands, tears now falling. Her lips parted but nothing came out. The latter looked at her, grinned bitterly and cupped her face, pulling her closer until their noses touch, "It was days ago and I wanted you to tell me yourself do kept silent but it ended up me surprising you. I'm sorry." He apologized; pressing his lips on the tip of her nose as tears was now visible on the corner of his eyes.
Donghae realized that she has been silent throughout the talk so it was time for her to spill her insights, "No, I should be the one apologizing. We should've talk about it first but I'm sure that my parents won't listen. I argued. I protested. I did everything but try wouldn't listen." The former pulled her to a hug, adjusting his head on her shoulder while she buried her face on his chest as she clutched on his hand tighter. "Your father used your phone to contact me. He told me stop seeing you but I didn't listen to him because I thought he was playing with me,"
Their conversation ended there. They were cuddling and by the time Donghae was calm, she was on his lap. "Whatever happens, I'll be willing take responsibility. If ever you get pregnant, we should get married as soon as possible, okay?" She nodded, fiddled with the former's fingers and leaned her head on his chest, not wanting to part ways.
Hyukjae opened the door and assisted her out as he wrapped his arms around her waist. They walked to the gate and he left here there. "Take care. If you need anything, I'm a phone call away," Hyukjae stated, pecked her on the lips before entering the car, waiting for Donghae to come inside the house. "Text me when you're home," Donghae bade goodbye as she unlocked the gate, blowing the latter a kiss.
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Donghae entered her room silently and luckily, everyone was busy doing their morning routines so she headed straight to the bathroom to get herself cleaned up since the bathroom is the place where she can think clearly. She removed her clothes and threw it on the hamper, giving a mental note to wash it and return it to Hyukjae as soon as possible.
She stepped on the tub as the lukewarm water slowly filled it together with the bubbles that were created in the midst of the rising water level. A long sigh escaped her lips while her toe reached the faucet to close it because the water was enough for her, retrieving her foot to scrub it. She extended her arm to reach for the shampoo, biting her lips when the thought of standing up popped up her mind. After a few attempts, she had the bottle of vanilla-scented shampoo on her hand, spilled a small amount on her palm and started applying it on her hair, massaging her scalp in the process.
Her planning was on its way to the climax. She should get pregnant to stop the marriage and now, she's hoping that Hyukjae will be capable to have a child. All I need to do now is to wait for me to get pregnant and the baby can be a hindrance to the wedding, she thought, dipping her head lower until the bubbling soap reached her chin.
So that’s why my phone is missing every time I wake up.
It was a hard decision but she'll be willing to do anything to stay with him, to live happily and peacefully. Although she thought of it for a short while, she's ready to face any challenges, ready to be committed to the person she really loves and most of all, ready to be a mother and a wife. You might call her a slut or a whore for being the one who initiated the act but you can't blame her. If that's the only way to save their relationship then, she'll do it, all of it. That's how much she loves him and how important their relationship is. Yes, she might be known for her playfulness and childish acts but all those will be placed aside when things like this happens. She can change quickly if she have to.
Her trail of thoughts was disturbed when the sound of her dog's door creaked, swaying side to side. She lifted her body to see her white puffball jumping up and down on her rag. "What brings you here, Bada?" She brought him up as she dipped half of the pup's body into the water, earning a loud bark from the former. The dog wagged his tail under the warm water and swam closer to his owner with his tongue out while Donghae had her hands supporting his arms, grinning at how adorable her dog was.
"You want to take a bath with mommy?" The owner chuckled when the mutt bark, excitingly nodded as he splashed his arms on the water. "Okay, okay. Let's get your things," Then, she rinsed herself after placing her hairy pet on the rag, shaking the water out of his fur. Donghae wore her bathrobe first before leaving Bada on the tub, amazed when she spotted him swimming on the tub and occasionally dipping his head under the soft bubbles. "Come here," She took the dog on the edge of the tub and applied some soap on his head first before proceeding to his body to scrub the dirt off of him.
Thirty minutes passed and she was able to the bathe the energetic dog without spilling water on the dry tiles. She wrapped the wet thing with a towel and headed out, dropping Bada on the bed with a pillow preventing him from standing up. She would literally spank him if he walks around her room with his wet paws. "Stay there while I dress up," She pointed her finger at him as she opened her closet to look for something good to wear. Luckily, the dog was fully trained and it won't be that hard for her to make him stop whatever naughty thing he was doing.
When she untied her bathrobe and was about to remove it, the door flew open, surprising Donghae but fortunately, she was able to the wear her robe again before that intruder sees her body. Donghae's lips parted upon seeing the figure before her, anger building inside her again while the form was approaching her, a smile playing along his lips as he cupped the latter's face, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.
Donghae was still stuck in a trance. There a sign on her door telling the person who would want to come in to knock first before entering and besides, only a moron wouldn't know that knocking is a sign of respect for other people's privacy. But still, why the hell didn't she lock the door before she starts dressing up?
"Morning, babe," Well, that was exactly the words Hyukjae greeted her earlier this morning. Siwon grinned as he sat on the woman's bed, ignoring the annoyed expression of the former. "What are you doing here?!" Donghae yelled and glared at the buff man on her bed, ruffling her dog's fur as he crossed his legs, puffing out smoke from his mouth and aimed the cigarette on the trash can.
"Am I not allowed to visit my future wife?"
Donghae almost pulled all her hair out when she heard the reply on her fiancé, scoffing loudly to be purposely heard by the latter, her fists turning red then white due to the extreme anger she was feeling, "Get out, Siwon. You may be welcome in my house but you're never allowed to step foot in my room." Siwon chuckled, stood up and moved to where his wife was. It was silent and sweat was forming on Donghae's forehead because of the atmosphere and the look on his face. "Why did you turn so irritated, baby? He slowly approached her and trapped her in his arms, her own pair pinned on the wall as he leisurely angled his head closer. Their lips met and Siwon had finally done his real purpose for barging in her room without any permission. His hands detached from her bruised wrists and moved his right hand on her nape, forcing her not to release from his grip while the other one was working on the knot of her robe, pulling it so that he can finally see what he's been longing for.
Donghae struggled, pushed him harshly and failed to do so after some attempts. Siwon landed on the floor with a loud thump, "What was that for?!" The woman wiped her lips as tears were now visible on her eyes but she maintained her composure, helping Siwon to stand. She slapped him and his cheek was turning red. "Curse you!" She pushed him out without listening to any of what he was saying. It pained her too much. Harshly opening her cabinet, Donghae grabbed her clothes and asked the maids to take care of Bada but her plan on taking revenge on the bastard got delayed when the maid told her to proceed to the living room to have a talk with her and his parents.
She tried her best to fake a smile and headed to the living room, spotting her future parents on the couch with her fiancé between them. He was laughing with his parents, laughing as if nothing happened bad between them. "Donghae, you're he-" Her mother got interrupted when Donghae purposely bumped her. "What is he doing here?" Donghae yelled, pointing at Siwon's direction as tears began streaming down her cheeks.
"Hae got a hold of yourself. We have guests," Mr. Lee said firmly, gripped on his tea cup tighter and motioned his daughter to sit down and shut her mouth. "I don't give a damn about it, Dad. Who gave him the permission to enter my room without me allowing him?!" She screeched while Siwon's eyes widen, glancing over both of his shoulder to see if his parents were believing her. "Honey, please sit down first. Let's talk about it later, okay?" Mrs. Lee calmed Donghae down and helped her to breathe properly but she didn't sit. Privacy was important to her. Nobody can simply enter her room without allowance or a signal.
"No! I won't stop until he gives me a reason why he stepped foot in my room!"
Siwon stood up and defended himself, "Why can't you just let it slide? We're getting married and we will have kids whether you like or not."
"Now, that you mention it, I already have one," With that, she left and ran to her room, leaving everyone dumbfounded by her last sentence.
"This is strike one, Lee. Two more and we will cancel the marriage. You must keep your promise, Change your daughter within a month or the wedding is off.”
Characters: Hyukjae and Donghae
Length: Mini-series
Genre: Drama, romance, smut (attempt)
Rating: PG-15 (this chapter)
Warning: Gender switch, adult contents and foul words
Summary: When an arranged-marriage is planned, Donghae will do anything to stay together with her boyfriend Eunhyuk.
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Hyukjae threw his arm, searching for a body that is supposed to beside him, all curled up and naked. He huffed his cheeks when he found the space beside him empty and his shirt from yesterday was missing on the cold floor. He sat up as he ruffled his hair, eyes wandering around the room to look for his lover. But before his search for his lost girlfriend around the house, he decided to wash up first, pushing the thought of walking around naked at the back of his mind.
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Donghae tied her hair in a messy bun after breaking the eggs and putting in the frying pan, folding the sleeves of Hyukjae's shirt for it was too long for her liking. Once it was short enough, she continued to fry the eggs as she felt arms snaking around her. Giggling, she ignored it and transferred the fully cooked eggs on a plate, grabbing four pieces of raw bacon from the plastic container and placing it on the pan after pouring enough oil for it to fry.
"Morning, babe," A soft and husky voice came from behind, sucking on her earlobe as he tightened his grip on her waist. Donghae chuckled and turned her head to stop him from continuing, giving him a sweet kiss before proceeding to the half-cooked jerky, "Good morning, Hyuk." She flipped the bacon while Hyukjae parted away, grabbed a glass from the shelf and opened the fridge to get some milk to refresh his throat.
For having a smart nose, Donghae smelled soap from the latter, wrinkling her nose upon having contact with the strong perfume, "I see you already took a bath?" She stated as she placed the bacons on the same plate as the eggs and added four more eggs. "You sound disappointed. Do you plan on raping me in the bathroom, as well?" Hyukjae chuckled as he saw her pout and stomp her foot, constantly glaring at him. "Hey, I never raped you and I don't intend to do that," She stuck her tongue out as she caught him going behind her, encircling his arms again.
Then, the atmosphere became serious and Donghae doesn't know what to say because the silence was killing her but thankfully, Hyukjae broke the ice between them, nuzzling on the crook of her neck closer, "Yesterday was the best night ever." His gentle voice echoed her ears, blushing when she recalled the scenes from their love-making last night. He was the first and probably the last one too. She wasn't afraid to enter a new kind of relationship but before thinking about that, they must overcome the latter's parents first.
"And you were the hesitant one," Donghae teased, attempting to lighten up the mood while Hyukjae purposely bit her neck, his hands travelling south, caressing her inner thighs. "I'm just being myself, Hae. You know I become doubtful when problems come," He parted after giving her lips a kiss and proceeded to grab bowls to fill it with rice. While he was busy doing that, Donghae set the table as she thought of what kind of problems they might encounter so that she can exclude Hyukjae from it.
"Let's eat."
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They were inside Donghae's car, having a very confidential conversation. Hyukjae wanted to drive her home since she was only wearing a shirt during winter and he wouldn't allow her to walk alone. She can't fight with him though.
Hyukjae started the talk, "Is there something I should know? I was disappointed by the way you ignored my questions yesterday. I have to know something." He held Donghae's hand while the latter was looking outside, almost tearing up with the seriousness in his voice which often comes out. Donghae bit her lip as she wiped the stupid tears unconsciously forming on her eyes. She remained still and didn't reply, not having enough courage to do so.
Sighing, Hyukjae continued, "If it's about the arrange marriage thing, I already know about it." Donghae faced him in disbelief, gaping at him as she squeezed their hands, tears now falling. Her lips parted but nothing came out. The latter looked at her, grinned bitterly and cupped her face, pulling her closer until their noses touch, "It was days ago and I wanted you to tell me yourself do kept silent but it ended up me surprising you. I'm sorry." He apologized; pressing his lips on the tip of her nose as tears was now visible on the corner of his eyes.
Donghae realized that she has been silent throughout the talk so it was time for her to spill her insights, "No, I should be the one apologizing. We should've talk about it first but I'm sure that my parents won't listen. I argued. I protested. I did everything but try wouldn't listen." The former pulled her to a hug, adjusting his head on her shoulder while she buried her face on his chest as she clutched on his hand tighter. "Your father used your phone to contact me. He told me stop seeing you but I didn't listen to him because I thought he was playing with me,"
Their conversation ended there. They were cuddling and by the time Donghae was calm, she was on his lap. "Whatever happens, I'll be willing take responsibility. If ever you get pregnant, we should get married as soon as possible, okay?" She nodded, fiddled with the former's fingers and leaned her head on his chest, not wanting to part ways.
Hyukjae opened the door and assisted her out as he wrapped his arms around her waist. They walked to the gate and he left here there. "Take care. If you need anything, I'm a phone call away," Hyukjae stated, pecked her on the lips before entering the car, waiting for Donghae to come inside the house. "Text me when you're home," Donghae bade goodbye as she unlocked the gate, blowing the latter a kiss.
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Donghae entered her room silently and luckily, everyone was busy doing their morning routines so she headed straight to the bathroom to get herself cleaned up since the bathroom is the place where she can think clearly. She removed her clothes and threw it on the hamper, giving a mental note to wash it and return it to Hyukjae as soon as possible.
She stepped on the tub as the lukewarm water slowly filled it together with the bubbles that were created in the midst of the rising water level. A long sigh escaped her lips while her toe reached the faucet to close it because the water was enough for her, retrieving her foot to scrub it. She extended her arm to reach for the shampoo, biting her lips when the thought of standing up popped up her mind. After a few attempts, she had the bottle of vanilla-scented shampoo on her hand, spilled a small amount on her palm and started applying it on her hair, massaging her scalp in the process.
Her planning was on its way to the climax. She should get pregnant to stop the marriage and now, she's hoping that Hyukjae will be capable to have a child. All I need to do now is to wait for me to get pregnant and the baby can be a hindrance to the wedding, she thought, dipping her head lower until the bubbling soap reached her chin.
So that’s why my phone is missing every time I wake up.
It was a hard decision but she'll be willing to do anything to stay with him, to live happily and peacefully. Although she thought of it for a short while, she's ready to face any challenges, ready to be committed to the person she really loves and most of all, ready to be a mother and a wife. You might call her a slut or a whore for being the one who initiated the act but you can't blame her. If that's the only way to save their relationship then, she'll do it, all of it. That's how much she loves him and how important their relationship is. Yes, she might be known for her playfulness and childish acts but all those will be placed aside when things like this happens. She can change quickly if she have to.
Her trail of thoughts was disturbed when the sound of her dog's door creaked, swaying side to side. She lifted her body to see her white puffball jumping up and down on her rag. "What brings you here, Bada?" She brought him up as she dipped half of the pup's body into the water, earning a loud bark from the former. The dog wagged his tail under the warm water and swam closer to his owner with his tongue out while Donghae had her hands supporting his arms, grinning at how adorable her dog was.
"You want to take a bath with mommy?" The owner chuckled when the mutt bark, excitingly nodded as he splashed his arms on the water. "Okay, okay. Let's get your things," Then, she rinsed herself after placing her hairy pet on the rag, shaking the water out of his fur. Donghae wore her bathrobe first before leaving Bada on the tub, amazed when she spotted him swimming on the tub and occasionally dipping his head under the soft bubbles. "Come here," She took the dog on the edge of the tub and applied some soap on his head first before proceeding to his body to scrub the dirt off of him.
Thirty minutes passed and she was able to the bathe the energetic dog without spilling water on the dry tiles. She wrapped the wet thing with a towel and headed out, dropping Bada on the bed with a pillow preventing him from standing up. She would literally spank him if he walks around her room with his wet paws. "Stay there while I dress up," She pointed her finger at him as she opened her closet to look for something good to wear. Luckily, the dog was fully trained and it won't be that hard for her to make him stop whatever naughty thing he was doing.
When she untied her bathrobe and was about to remove it, the door flew open, surprising Donghae but fortunately, she was able to the wear her robe again before that intruder sees her body. Donghae's lips parted upon seeing the figure before her, anger building inside her again while the form was approaching her, a smile playing along his lips as he cupped the latter's face, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.
Donghae was still stuck in a trance. There a sign on her door telling the person who would want to come in to knock first before entering and besides, only a moron wouldn't know that knocking is a sign of respect for other people's privacy. But still, why the hell didn't she lock the door before she starts dressing up?
"Morning, babe," Well, that was exactly the words Hyukjae greeted her earlier this morning. Siwon grinned as he sat on the woman's bed, ignoring the annoyed expression of the former. "What are you doing here?!" Donghae yelled and glared at the buff man on her bed, ruffling her dog's fur as he crossed his legs, puffing out smoke from his mouth and aimed the cigarette on the trash can.
"Am I not allowed to visit my future wife?"
Donghae almost pulled all her hair out when she heard the reply on her fiancé, scoffing loudly to be purposely heard by the latter, her fists turning red then white due to the extreme anger she was feeling, "Get out, Siwon. You may be welcome in my house but you're never allowed to step foot in my room." Siwon chuckled, stood up and moved to where his wife was. It was silent and sweat was forming on Donghae's forehead because of the atmosphere and the look on his face. "Why did you turn so irritated, baby? He slowly approached her and trapped her in his arms, her own pair pinned on the wall as he leisurely angled his head closer. Their lips met and Siwon had finally done his real purpose for barging in her room without any permission. His hands detached from her bruised wrists and moved his right hand on her nape, forcing her not to release from his grip while the other one was working on the knot of her robe, pulling it so that he can finally see what he's been longing for.
Donghae struggled, pushed him harshly and failed to do so after some attempts. Siwon landed on the floor with a loud thump, "What was that for?!" The woman wiped her lips as tears were now visible on her eyes but she maintained her composure, helping Siwon to stand. She slapped him and his cheek was turning red. "Curse you!" She pushed him out without listening to any of what he was saying. It pained her too much. Harshly opening her cabinet, Donghae grabbed her clothes and asked the maids to take care of Bada but her plan on taking revenge on the bastard got delayed when the maid told her to proceed to the living room to have a talk with her and his parents.
She tried her best to fake a smile and headed to the living room, spotting her future parents on the couch with her fiancé between them. He was laughing with his parents, laughing as if nothing happened bad between them. "Donghae, you're he-" Her mother got interrupted when Donghae purposely bumped her. "What is he doing here?" Donghae yelled, pointing at Siwon's direction as tears began streaming down her cheeks.
"Hae got a hold of yourself. We have guests," Mr. Lee said firmly, gripped on his tea cup tighter and motioned his daughter to sit down and shut her mouth. "I don't give a damn about it, Dad. Who gave him the permission to enter my room without me allowing him?!" She screeched while Siwon's eyes widen, glancing over both of his shoulder to see if his parents were believing her. "Honey, please sit down first. Let's talk about it later, okay?" Mrs. Lee calmed Donghae down and helped her to breathe properly but she didn't sit. Privacy was important to her. Nobody can simply enter her room without allowance or a signal.
"No! I won't stop until he gives me a reason why he stepped foot in my room!"
Siwon stood up and defended himself, "Why can't you just let it slide? We're getting married and we will have kids whether you like or not."
"Now, that you mention it, I already have one," With that, she left and ran to her room, leaving everyone dumbfounded by her last sentence.
"This is strike one, Lee. Two more and we will cancel the marriage. You must keep your promise, Change your daughter within a month or the wedding is off.”