Dream Catchers || Nam Woohyun Imagines ✔

Imagine 3- Loving you is....

Woohyun snaked his left hand around her waist and slowly pulled her towards him, his other hand traced her face with his fingers, trust me she blushed hard but managed not to show it, did she? May be its just her assumption?

"Wow, I didn't know that you could actually blush" he said still holding her in his arms

"What are you talking Mr.Nam?" She tried to free herself from his grip but he is way too strong for her to succeed

He leaned towards her right ear and whispered "You are mine sweetheart" saying that he pressed his lips on her bare neck, she felt the electricity pass through her veins, unknowingly she closed eyes enjoying his touch

Few seconds later when she opened her eyes, she found his face an inch apart from her, with wide eyes she froze in her place giving him the privilege to chuckle at her situation right now

"You heard me right? YOU ARE MINE MYLADY!!" He pecked her lips, his words sang in her head like a melody, this man doesn't know how hard it is for her to let go of him, but she has to, her eyes shut tight and she took a deep breath before

"Woohyun, what are you doing? Have you lost your mind?" she slapped across his right cheek thinking that it's the alcohol that is talking and acting now

He was flabbergasted at her sudden reaction

She ran towards the exit of the party hall

"Yoomi ah, don't go!! Jebal~~..." he cried out loud, suddenly opening his wet eyes only to find the owner of that name sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed in VIP wing

He wiped the sweat on his forehead, heaving a relief sigh he took his unconscious wife's hand into his right hand

"Yoomi ah, it's been 2 days you are sleeping like that" he caressed her head with his other hand "Please wake up, eo?" his voice is broken, who thought that he would cry for her?

"I promise I won't ignore you anymore" he tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear

"I'm sorry for not being a good husband" he cupped her hand with his both hands

"Why did you have to take the stab in my place, hmm?"

"I know I've never been good to you, worried that I might start loving you without me realizing. Yet you never complained about me being a jerk and throwing tantrums even when I'm the one at fault" he wiped the tears on his cheeks

"Remember the time when we fought over who was at fault over a left over piece of steak which was rotting in the fridge? I knew you just came from your parents house at that time, but still I blamed you for not throwing it. I didn't realize at that time why you took the blame when you were not at home for a whole week" a small chuckle escaped from his lips

"I was foolish to not know that you didn't want to fight with me but what to do, just like that day that's the only way I can to talk with you, because you never seem to have interest in me"

"Sir, can you please give me a few minutes, I have to change the IV?"a female nurse who came inside while he was talking to her unconscious wife asked politely looking at his condition.

She was shocked to see his face all red and the eyebags with crying, he quickly wiped his tears before saying yes to her

"Please be gentle" he requested and she nodded