Tomorrow’s your anniversary, your 7th year anniversary to be exact, and nothing is going the way you thought it would be. You were supposed to be with your boyfriend, thinking of the ways the two of you can celebrate your special day. Instead, you were all alone in your shared apartment, with your boyfriend out with his friends. He didn’t even tell you he was going out beforehand, he told you right before he left. You were fine with him leaving, but when you mentioned that tomorrow was your anniversary, he seemed to have forgotten. He left without even asking about what the two of you should do tomorrow. You were never sulky, you never really thought much of everything, but when it came to things like this important, you couldn’t help but feel this way.
It’s been hours since Kun left, and he hasn’t texted you once to let you know when he was coming home. You were worried, to say the least, he is your boyfriend after all. You thought about it for a while, but you trust him, ‘he’ll come home himself’, you thought. As you were getting ready for bed, your phone went off. It was a message from Lucas.
Lucas: YOOOO!!! your boyfriend’s out with your best friend!!!
You: huh? She never told me she was going out with him… thanks, Lucas :)
You didn’t want to reply to his message. You couldn’t find the words to tell him that you weren’t fine. Walking into your shared room, you look around, glancing at all of the pictures that were hung around the room. Tears lined your eyes as you walk around, you couldn’t believe that he would do that to you. Somewhere deep inside you, you didn’t want to believe what you had read… but Kun has been distant recently. Maybe she was the reason why. Feeling sick, you made your way under the sheets, closing your eyes and drifting away.
The next morning, you woke up next to Kun in your bed, his arms wrapped around your smaller frame. You shifted around in bed in an attempt to get him off you, but that only resulted in him waking up. He looks down at you and smiles, but you couldn’t muster up and courage to look back up at him. He leans forward and gives you a peck to the crown of your head, but you still don’t budge. At this point, he’s worried.
“Hey, baby? You okay? Did I do something?” you were beyond sulky. The blood in your veins felt as though the were beginning to boil. ‘How could he be so clueless?’ Yanking the rest of your body away from him, you got up from bed and stormed off to the bathroom. Shuffling was heard from your room, footsteps becoming louder as Kun made his way to you. “Babe, what’s wrong? Talk to me. Please?” Every word that came out of his mouth further boiled your blood. Enraged, you couldn’t hold back anymore.
“What’s wrong, Kun? What’s wrong? I’ll tell you what’s wrong!” You were yelling at the top of your lungs. Letting all of your mixed emotions out. You stomped your way towards him and stuck your pointer finger on his chest. “You’ve been pushing me away! You never spend time with me anymore! When I told you about our anniversary, you walked out of the door! You never even looked back!” Tears began to prick your eyes, some falling down out of rage. “Then you even thought about going out with my best friend! When you specifically told me that you were out with your guy friends! So what’s wrong Kun? You tell me!” Your legs were weak from your sudden outburst, and soon you felt yourself collapse to the cold bathroom floor. In a weak manner, you were able to say, “You’ve been seeing her behind my back haven’t you? Am I not good enough for you?”
“Baby, no. Of course not. If I’m being honest, you’re too good for me. I’d be the dumbest man if I ever even thought about cheating on you.” he sat down on the floor next to you, inching closer to you, holding you close to him. “Let me make it up to you. Please? I’ll make sure that this is the best anniversary that we’ll ever have.” Leading his hand towards your chin, he brought your lips to his to give you a sweet kiss. “Later tonight my love, just you and me okay?” He watched the tears roll down your cheeks, kissing them away.
The table was set, a vase with a single rose living in it, candles littered the room, all lit. Kun was in the kitchen, finishing up the dinner the two of you will have. The soft padding of your feet caught his attention, turning around, smiling. You were ethereal, he’s never seen anyone like you. Perfect, that’s what you are. Plating your dinner, you helped him bring the food over to the nicely decorated table, while grabbing a bottle of wine for the two of you to drink.
The dinner went smoothly, the two of you shared light banter, but it was far too awkward for people who have been together for 7 years. But you couldn’t help it, you haven’t felt that he has made it up to you yet. Out of nowhere, Kun got up from the table and made his way by your side.
“Y/f/n. I know that these past couple of days, I’ve been neglecting you, but I hope you understand… I did it on purpose. I’ve been thinking, about us and I really think that we should move on.” you were stunned. Was he really trying to break up with you? Now? “So, Y/f/n? Can we move on from this? I want to make sure that you’re there every step I take, by my side. Will you let me do that?” Kun got down on one knee and pulled out a black velvet box. “Will you marry me, my love?”
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