A deep sigh left your lips and you sat down on the big blue couch in the living room. Your legs stretched out automatically while your spine straightened up, stopping throbbing. You were tired of cleaning the house and finally, now that everything was clean, you could get some rest. You put your hands on top of your belly and you leaned your head in the sofa cushions. Your eyes were gradually closing up and when your brain was about to go off and your mind going to the land of dreams, your ears heard the roar of the front door, making you flinch.

"Yah Somi, where are you?" You heard a familiar voice growl your name and your eyes widened in astonishment. Something was wrong. Your boyfriend never called you in this manner. Or something in rehearsals had gone wrong or something wasn’t really right. You heard light footsteps and you didn’t move from your place. When Kyungsoo appeared in the doorway of the living room, your eyes turned to see him. His hair was terribly unkempt, and the look he threw you, made snowflakes grow in your shoulder blades.

“Hey.” Your voice sounded weak because of your dry throat. "What is going on?" You asked, curious and worried at the same time. Kyungsoo wasn’t the kind of person that would came home grumpy, regardless if something had gone wrong or not. You weren’t used to see this side of him and deep down you were a little scared because of the glare that he was launching down on you now.

"Why did you do this?" He asked giving heavy steps forward and sat on the couch next to yours. An inquisitive eyebrow rose upon your long lashes. You weren’t understanding what he was talking about. He asked a so common question that you didn’t know what to answer. "Why did you go out with him?" He asked one more question while looking angrily at you. "You told me that you no longer liked him." He murmured slowly. His face contorted into grimaces at each word that came out of his lips. He was hurt, his heart was hurt by knowing that you didn’t liked him, but rather, your ex-boyfriend. "I thought you loved me when you accepted my feelings." He replied in a melancholy voice and your heart skipped a beat when you saw his sad face.

"Uhh... what are you talking about?" You asked, pulling your body forward. You rested your elbows gently on your knees and you reposed your chin in your right hand. "I don’t know who you're talking about." You looked at your boyfriend who stared at the plush carpet that was under your feet.

"Don’t play stupid with me." He murmured without looking at you and your eyes widened with the term that he called you. Yes, it wasn’t a very bad word nor offensive but you weren’t used to this kind of vocabulary with him because he always called your name gently and with love, but today it wasn’t one of those days. "Somi... He told me he kissed you, hugged you, he touched you, that..." He began to exhale furtively as if gasping for air. "He told me that you said you loved him..." He raised his hands in the air and then landed them in his hair, pulling it lightly. "He told me that I was just a toy to entertain you until you get tired." He raised his he