After a few hours I was working on my computer when Ian came home. I just stayed on the couch and continued working.
"You know you should take a break, it's not healthy for your eyes." He spoke.
"Well I have tons of work to get done." I replied. He shrugged and left the room.
Is this how my life is going to end up. I can't ever be with someone I love. Lucas would make such a better husband.
After working it was extremely late, I haven't even seen Ian since he came home. He probably went to sleep. Oh well. I ventured to the kitchen in search of medicine for my headache. I rummaged quietly through the cabinets.
"Where are they?" I whispered. I stretched to opened the highest cabinet above me to see all the medication inside. Great how am I gonna reach that. I tried getting on my tippy toes but still nothing.
I rolled my eyes and sighed in frustration. I found a little stepping stool. I placed it infront of the cupboard and climbed up. I reached it, and grabbed the bottle. But I tilted and toppled over!
I thought I was going to fall flat on my face, but suddenly I fell into warm strong arms. I looked up to see Ian wearing some sweats and a tee with his tattooed sleeve on full display.
He was, gazing into my eyes intently. His eyes were so dark and deep. So mysterious. I snapped out of the gaze and looked away.
"You have to be careful, you should've called me." He spoke sternly.
"Just put me down." I said. But his grip tightened. I looked at him again.
"I said put me down." I ordered.
"Too bad you don't get to tell me what to do." He teased with a serious face.
This guy never smiled. "Well I'm telling you to let go of me! I'm tired and I have a headache!" I yelled.
He spun around and set me down on the countertop. I opened the bottle of pills and took out one for my headache. I gulped it down only to realize he was just staring at me.
"What?" I asked.
"I told you to take a break." He said sternly.
"Well I told you I had work to do." I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Well I don't want an unhealthy wife." He spoke.
"Well I don't want a meddling husband." I jumped down from the counter walking away from him rolling my eyes.
"Don't roll your eyes at me!" He shouted. I groaned aloud,
After a few days passed and I awoke to someone yelling my name. "Gaeun!!" I heard Ian yell.
"What!! Why are you yelling and what are you doing in my in my room!!!" I shouted at him.
"Our parents are going to be here and if they see you in another room they would freak out." He explained.
"What? Why are they coming here?" I asked noticing him moving my stuff to his room.
"I don't know I just saw the text and apparently they have a key." He spoke.
"What?" I questioned in shock.
"Stop asking questions and move your stuff!" He said.
"Ok ok I'm moving." I said.
I took most of my things and set it up in his room. I made my bed so the room looked untouched. I sighed. I was so sleepy.
"Would you stop sighing, it's annoying." He said. "Sorry.." I replied and fiddled with my fingers. "Alright they should be here any minute." He laid downon his huge bed. He moved aside the comforter was confused. "Well don't just stand there, lay down."