It had been 3 months since Junmyeon was married more like arranged married with someone that his parent choose. Someone that goes by the name Wu Yifan, the most cold-hearted person that he ever known. He's still confused why did his parent want married him with someone who's a troublemaker and loves to fight in the college. If his parent choose someone who's decent then of course he'll understand but not this one. He had asked his parent once though, but his parent just brush him off and say try to know him then you'll know the real him. 

He had try though. He tried to make some conversation with Yifan during breakfast and dinner, but the older one just pretend that Myeon didn't exist. Junmyeon let out a small sigh everytime it happened. He tried to not to open his mouth everytime Yifan is near him but he can't help it, moreover when their parents make them lives in one house. Junmyeon sighed. Tonight was the same night as the other night. He's there sitting alone in the kitchen with table full of food. He looks at the clock and saw that it was past 10 o'clock. The foods on the table were still left untouched as he waited for Yifan. Usually he will just eat without waiting for Yifan. But tonight he just don't know. His emotion was so messed up. This is not marriage life looks like. Having a husband but it feels like he live alone in this house. He hopes that at least one night, just one night his husband sitting with him while having their dinner together. But what would he expect, this is just an arranged marriage. Not the marriage where both sides were so in love with each other. 

He bows his head and a silent sobs can be heard in the quiet house. Tears streaming down his face as he bites his lower lip. A sound of click can be heard from the door, alarming that Yifan is home. Junmyeon keep his head bows and tried to slower down his sobbing sounds as he didn't want Yifan to find him in this state plus sitting in the kitchen waiting for him. But lady luck was not on his side when Yifan walks in the kitchen and spotted Junmyeon sitting there with his head down. He tilted his head and tried to look at Junmyeon face, "Junmyeon, are you sleeping?" . Junmyeon tried to stay frozen but the husky voice of Yifan calling him making him jerk. Seeing that Junmyeon isn't answering, he walks closer to the table and taps on Junmyeon head, "Hey, are you okay?". 

At that question, another set of fresh tears escaped from his eyes. No, he is not okay. He is really not okay right now. And this time instead of silently crying, he just let it all out. Yifan was so startled as he heard Junmyeon sobbing loudly in front of him. "J-Junmyeon?" He called out his name in which makes Junmyeon crying harder than before. In his panic state, he walked around the table and sit beside Junmyeon. He turns Junmyeon seat facing him. Gathering both of Junmyeon hands in his, he used his right hand to carefully pulls up his chin. He gasp as he saw Junmyeon eyes were so red and puffy. With his fingertips, he wipes away those tears. He let out a small smile, "Why are you crying?". Junmyeon huffed and tried to look down again but Yifan hold his face in his palms, preventing him from averting his eyes. "Hey, tell me. Who makes my- i mean you cry?" Yifan mentally hit his head as he almost blurt out those words. Junmyeon pouted and muttered out, "You." 

Yifan blinks stupidly as he didn't see that's coming. "Me?" , he asked while pointing to himself. Junmyeon stomped his feet and delivered punches on Yifan chest. "Yes you!! It is you, you, you, you!!" Yifan didn't stop the punches as he was in dazed. Hi