Folie a deux

Annyeong chinggus! How are you? I now have a title for this fic..I got this from one of my favorite show- The X files. Here's chapter 3 for all of you. I honestly had a hard time writing last part. This is unedited- trying to post while doing office work.. hehehe.. Give me some love, will yah?! Ciao..

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Chapter 3



As soon as Hwangbo and Hyunjoong arrived, Hyunjoong went straight to his room with Charley on his arms. The dog stayed with him even when he was driving on their way home. Hwangbo wondered why Hyunjoong suddenly won’t talk to her but she decided to let him be. She went to bed after putting Cherrie and Chelsea on their own beds.


The next day, she woke up at around 6am. Expecting Hyunjoong to still be asleep, she was surprised to see him standing by the window with a cup of coffee on his hands.


“Good morning, Hyunjoongssi. You’re up so early.” She greeted him.


Hyunjoong just smiled at her and then head to his room. Hwangbo was confused why he’s acting like that and she’s wondering if she did something wrong. After so much contemplating, she just decided to let it pass and head to the gym at the 3rd floor and do her morning yoga.


After about an hour, she head down to take a shower and dress up quickly. She’s expecting the suppliers to arrive anytime soon. She also fed her cats and dog so she can finish all her work without worrying about them. She checked if Hyunjoong was still at home and when she saw his room empty, she started making the beds while waiting for the suppliers.


The suppliers arrived half past ten in the morning. She became so busy that she didn’t notice that time passed by. It was already three in the afternoon when she stopped and realized that she didn’t have her lunch yet. She rummaged her bag for food and found a pack of biscuit. She head to the kitchen and took a glass of juice to complete her lunch and went back to work quickly.


Hwangbo was done with the house at around 5pm and was just double checking everything when Hyunjoong arrived. It was just like a déjà vu from two days ago. He is drunk again, his driver assisting him and when he saw Hwangbo, Hyunjoong immediately quipped.


“ Hyejungssi!! You’re still here.” He said with a smile. “Ahjussi, this is Hyejungssi, the interior designer for my house.” He introduced her to the driver who just gave her a knowing look.


“Ahjussi, I’ll take him from here. Don’t worry.” Hwangbo assured the driver. He then bid goodbye as soon as Hwangbo placed Hyunjoong’s arms on her shoulders.


Hyunjoong removed his arms on her and tried walking towards the mini bar. After falling several times, he reached the bar and grabbed another bottle of vodka.


“Yah, Hyejung, join me here!” he shouted on top of his lungs which startled Hwangbo.


“You don’t need to shout, Hyunjoongssi.” Hwangbo calmly said as soon as she reached him.


“Sorry about that, Hyejungssi. “He sheepishly replied. “Come on, let’s drink first. This is your last day here, right?” Hyunjoong continued.


“Yes.” Hwangbo simply replied as she took the stool next to him. Hyunjoong poured a shot for her which she took and drank straight.


“Why are you drinking again Hyunjoongssi?” She asked after finishing her shot.


“Why? Just this morning, my girlfriend...I mean my ex fiancé’ announced that agreeing to marry me was a hasty decision. “Then he took another gulp of his drink. “I now wonder if she really loved me or she was just using me just to further her career.” Hyunjoong confessed.


“Maybe she did, Hyunjoongssi, it’s just that sometimes we need to prioritize things. Maybe she thinks that her career should come first. Maybe she’s not yet ready to settle down. “She tried reasoning out.


“Then what about me? What about our plans? Am I that unworthy for her that she can drop me like a worn out rug?” He ranted.


“Don’t start to be little yourself. You are special and whoever you decide to marry will be a lucky girl.” and Hwangbo reached out and hugged him.


Hyunjoong took comfort from it and then rest his head on her shoulder. They stayed like that for a couple of minutes when suddenly Hyunjoong stood up which startled Hwangbo. The glass on her hand dropped and crashed on the counter with the vodka splattering over them. Hwangbo automatically picked the glasses on the counter, cutting her fingers in the process. Hyunjoong took her finger and unconsciously put it on his lips. He gently sucked on it to stop the bleeding. Hwangbo’s jaw dropped – astounded with Hyunjoong’s action. She tried pulling her hand, but he’s holding on to it tight.


“Hyunjoong-ah” Hwangbo said in a raspy voice.


“Good thing it’s just a small cut. It stopped bleeding now.” Hyunjoong replied affectionately. When he looked at her, he saw the flushed on her cheeks. He looked straight in her eyes and he didn’t know if it’s the alcohol, the heartache or just plain desire but he just found himself closing the distance between them. Hwangbo gasped when his lips touched hers and that opens an opportunity for him to deepen the kiss. Hyunjoong ran his hands on her back as they stayed in a fiery lip lock. When they let go to catch their breath, Hyunjoong uttered, his eyes never leaving hers.


“Tell me, you want this too.”


“I know we will both regret this in the morning” she replied but not answering his question.


“I won’t, that I am very sure of.” He countered as he gently caressed her face.


“This is definitely madness.” She whispered.


“I don’t care, as long as we’re going to share it.” Hyunjoong uttered as he placed his hand on her nape to give her another soul shattering kiss.


“Folie a deux” Hwangbo whispered in between the kiss. Hyunjoong paused and let go of her lips.


“Madness shared by two” she said in a raspy breath. Hyunjoong kissed her again and she just laced her arms around his neck as he carried her towards his room.