THIS hyung should have at least given a la excuse...
Of course, Wonyoung wasn’t saying that he wanted Yun Dujun to lie to him.
But, in the deepest corner of his heart, he was hoping that he was wrong.
That the Alpha didn’t use him for his thod acting.
But, alas, Yun Dujun admitted the truth so easily.
"Hyung, how could you do that to ?"
"Wonyoung-ah, listen to first," Yun Dujun begged desperately, holding his hands tight as if he were afraid that he’d leave without listening to his explanation. "It started that way, but not anymore. I’ve truly fallen in love with you. I’ve actually forgotten about the audition until you brought it up. I wasn’t acting whenever I expressed my love for you."
A part of Wonyoung felt relieved and happy to hear that from Yun Dujun.
But a big part of him still felt betrayed and hurt.
He couldn’t process things yet since it was too much for his heart and brain.
"Hyung, give your car key."
Yun Duun looked confused by his request, but the Alpha complied and handed Wonyoung the car key. "Wonyoung-ah, are you going ho alone? I understand that you don’t want to be with . But, at least, let call for a driver—"
"I can drive and I have my license with ," Wonyoung said. In this world, he hadn’t driven a car yet after he fell into a comatose state. But he already got a license because he used to work for a moving company (where he had to drive mini-trucks) before marrying Yun Dujun. "I don’t want to go ho with you."
"But we need to talk, Wonyoung-ah."
"Not now. Give space first, Hyung."
Yun Dujun looked like he wanted to protest at first.
But, in the end, the Alpha sighed and nodded.
"You’re going ho, right?"
"I’m going ho to my old apartnt."
Yun Dujun looked more devastated after hearing that. "Wonyoung-ah..."
"I’ll co ho once I’ve cald down," Wonyoung said, getting up. "Hyung, if you follow , I’ll really run away from ho."
***
AS SOON as Bae Wonyoung left, Yun Dujun imdiately called Han Myung.
"Han Myung, track the car that I used this morning. Yes, that one. My husband is driving that car right now, and I want you to follow him and make sure he’ll be where he said he’d be. If Bae Wonyoung doesn’t end up going to his old apartnt, call imdiately. Make sure to follow him wherever he goes."
"Yes, sir. Anything else?"
This was why he liked working with Han Myung— the man would follow his orders without question.
"That’s all for now."
"Alright, sir. Then I’ll be on my way to follow Bae Wonyoung-nim."
After ending the call, Yun Dujun imdiately turned around and faced Lee Heeju— shooting the fellow Alpha with a cold glare.
Lee Heeju imdiately opened his mouth, his tone full of protest.
"I didn’t tell Bae Wonyoung that you’re using him for your thod acting."
Yun Dujun scoffed at Lee Heeju’s blatant lie. "Are you telling Bae Wonyoung already knew about my initial plan?"
"That’s exactly what happened!"
"Lee Heeju, only three people knew about my plan— you, Coach Kwon Taeyoo, and Spencer Hyung," Yun Dujun said, almost growling. "So, how would Bae Wonyoung find out about it? It’s been a while since Bae Wonyoung saw Coach Kwon, and he never spoke alone with Spencer Hyung."
"But why would I reveal your plan—"
"Isn’t it because of your feelings for ?"
Lee Heeju looked shocked by Yun Dujun’s revelation. "How..."
"It doesn’t matter how I found out about your feelings for ," Yun Dujun said coldly. It wasn’t like he was protecting Spencer Choi for his slip of the tongue— he just really thought that it wasn’t important. "Lee Heeju, I respect your feelings for . But you should have respected my relationship with Bae Wonyoung. Even if Bae Wonyoung weren’t in the picture, I still wouldn’t have fallen for you. And, even if Bae Wonyoung and I separated because of this shit you pulled, I still wouldn’t co to you."
Not that I’d let my relationship with my husband end.
"Yun Dujun, do you really love Bae Wonyoung?" Lee Heeju asked in a quiet, shaking voice. "Have you truly fallen in love with him?"
"Yes, I love Bae Wonyoung— and I just realized that I’ve already fallen this deeply for him, all thanks to this incident," Yun Dujun said. Yes, he had always liked Bae Wonyoung. But he realized that he was already too deeply in love with his husband the mont he saw him crying— the mont he realized that Bae Wonyoung would leave him, and that he would die if that happened. "So, I’m warning you, Lee Heeju— touch Bae Wonyoung again, and I’ll make you regret it."
***
"ARE you trying to kill with your pheromones, Yun Dujun?"
Naturally, Yun Dujun ignored Spencer Choi’s complaint.
Right now, he was in the passenger seat while the CEO was driving his own car.
Since Bae Wonyoung left with his car, he had no choice but to ride with Spencer Choi. Well, he could have asked soone to fetch him (it was a gated community, so calling a taxi would be a hassle).
But since Spencer Choi was there, he just rode with him.
"I’m sorry, Hyung. I can’t calm down right now," Yun Dujun said, his eyes glued to the phone. He was busy tracking his car. Fortunately, it seed like Bae Wonyoung was really headed to his old apartnt. "Please understand. I’m about to lose my mind here."
Spencer Choi let out a sigh. "I can’t believe Lee Heeju revealed the truth to Bae Wonyoung."
"My husband isn’t a liar."
"I’m not saying Wonyoung-ssi is a liar— I’m saying I can’t believe what Lee Heeju just did. It was out of his character to sabotage your relationship. Yes, he has feelings for you. But if he were going to destroy your relationship with Bae Wonyoung, he should have done that earlier."
"Maybe he did that because he noticed that my relationship with Bae Wonyoung has turned serious already."
"Ah, that makes sense," Spencer Choi said, pausing for a mont. "Good job controlling your anger. Based on how stinky your pheromones are, I wouldn’t have been surprised if you beca violent. But thank goodness you didn’t beat up Lee Heeju."
"I almost did, but for our friendship’s sake, I held back. It would be the last ti, though." Yun Dujun paused for a mont. "Plus, I can’t bla Lee Heeju entirely. Had I not used Bae Wonyoung for my thod acting, or had I told him the truth from the start, then none of this would have happened."
"I’m glad that you know that. I don’t like telling people ’I told you so,’ but you already know that you should have listened to us, right?"
Yeah.
Spencer Choi and Coach Kwon Taeyoo both tried to convince Yun Dujun not to use Bae Wonyoung for his thod acting.
Only Lee Heeju was supportive of his decision at the ti.
He thought Lee Heeju was just being a loyal friend, but now he knew that it wasn’t the case.
But, as he said earlier, he had no right to bla Lee Heeju.
This is all because of and my stupidity.
"Hyung, what should I do now?"
"What else, Dujun-ah?" Spencer Choi sighed and shook his head. "Get on your knees and beg for Wonyoung-ssi’s forgiveness as soon as he’s ready to see you."
"But do I really just have to wait until he’s ready? I don’t want him to think that I’m already giving up on us."
"I know you’ve only played pushy male leads in the past, but that’s not how it works in real life. Wonyoung-ssi asked for ti and space, so you have to respect that. You’ll only piss him off if you show up when he already told you to wait."
"But I feel restless, Hyung."
"You’re feeling restless, but Wonyoung-ssi just got his heart broken."
Oh.
Spencer Choi was right.
I hurt Wonyoung-ah.
Now Yun Dujun wanted to punch himself.
"I know you’re also hurting, but that’s nothing compared to what Wonyoung-ssi is going through right now. So, just be patient," Spencer Choi said, extending his hand to gently pat Yun Dujun on the head. "But you can send him a ssage. Ask if he has gone ho safely. That and only that— don’t bombard him with text ssages."
Haaah.
To be honest, Yun Dujun was itching to call Bae Wonyoung and send him text ssages every five minutes.
But it was about ti he listened to people around him.
I didn’t listen to them, so here I am now.
"Alright, Hyung," Yun Dujun said obediently. "I’ll just send one ssage for now."
***
AH, the plan worked.
That what was on An Baekya’s mind while watching Bae Wonyoung cry on the bed.
His foster father ca ho earlier, just right after Bae Gayoung left the house to go to school.
Bae Wonyoung hadn’t said a word yet.
Appa just lay down on my bed, with his face buried in the pillow, and started crying his heart out.
Of course, An Baekya just drank his warm milk while sitting on the chair next to the bed.
"Baekya?"
Aigoo.
An Baekya clicked his tongue internally when he heard Bae Wonyoung’s hoarse voice.
The older Oga’s voice turned that way because he had been crying for an hour now.
"What is it, Appa?"
"I’ve made up my mind," Bae Wonyoung said, his voice still rough. Then he lifted his head— showing An Baekya his puffy red eyes, snot, and simply his entire ugly crying. "I’m going to divorce Dujun Hyung— for real, this ti."
An Baekya wouldn’t say that he was surprised.
The divorce is inevitable.
There were things from the past that were ant to repeat in the current tiline, after all.
But would Bae Wonyoung go on a custody war against Yun Dujun?
***
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