Jealous (YULSIC)
Jessica's birthday one shotA/N: Hello again everybody.. woah i can say i just created a record of writing 3 different stories in one day!!! *clap *clap.. hehe
So this is will be the third one and it's YULSIC... like i said earlier.. hehe.. after this will be YOONSIC.. please write comments.. because i want to know what you guys think.. hehe.. for this story, i got the idea from phantasia concert 3 days ago.. hehe so this is based on real event and i mixed it with my imagination.. i hope you guys like it.. ^^
anyways, Enjoy.. once again this is all one shot so it's not continuous.. ^^happy reading..!
YULSIC
word : 801
Yuri’s POV
“Yuri-ah! What did you do at Phantasia concert in Indonesia?” asked Jessica when I arrived at home from Indonesia.
“What do you mean?” I asked her confused, “I sang? Dance? And laughed???” I finished what I wanted to say, but I’m still confused.
“And what else?” she asked again, both of her hands on her hips.
“Nothing? I think?”
“Are you sure???? Nothing??” she raised her eyebrows and turned her head a little bit then looked at me from the side of her eyes.
“Yes.. I’m hundred plus one percent sure.” I answered then looked up, thinking about what she said.
“Yuri, am I your wife or your ex wife?”
My eyes widen at her statement, “Wha- what do you meaaaannn?? Of course you are my wife.”
“Really?”
“Yes! What’s wrong with you? You just got home from Beijing and suddenly like this?” I asked her while moving my hands left and right, feeling frustrated.
“You want to know what you did wrong?” she asked, while browsing through her phone.
I took a deep breath and let out a long sigh, “what is it then?”
“Here.” She gave me her phone and I saw a picture of me from her instagram. I was hugging with Tiffany on the chair while laughing then the description is “YULTI Phantasia concert Jakarta”.
I laughed while staring at her phone, disbelieving. “Babyyyyyy~~ Wait.. Wait.. Hold on! Are you jealous??”
“I am not!” she pouted.
I walked closer and hugged her from behind, “babyyyy~ my bab
Comments