SO... I’M MARRIED TO AN IDOL (GL)

<The journey to having an ideal mellifluous devotion is just a hallucination

PART ONE—Definitions of endearment

Love, A vigorous tender emotion of affection, a deep fierce sentiment towards any other being. Dulling with sufferance,  tolerance, and  Blindness. It's when someone is so much in numerous ways that no words would be enough to describe how you feel about them. The feeling of being narcotic is defined as purity but it's not about obligation and being in possession it's a depth surface withheld by the deeds.

The word Love could imply a myriad of things to any living being relying on the vistas and circumstances in which it could've been used. In Greek, The phrase is illustrated by several motives

Eros embodies lust a sexual attraction determined by its specific attribute of ravishment, adultery, seduction, deviant sin, and unadorned fornication.

Phila is the love of friendship and brotherly love is just a stage of life a mutually beneficial and contributes to both perspectives a form of connection based on trust and companionship comes from warmth and fondness that allows us to grow better in person.

Storge the adoration emotions of parents for their children natural without putrefaction.

Ludus a childish and flirtation is mostly based on the beginning of stages of relationships.

Pragma is founded on commitments and understandings between married couples.

Philautia is a healthy form where it determines your self-worth. Acknowledging your obligation for well-being and outbound epitomizes self-love.

The imbalance of Eros and Ludus can cause Mania the obsessive love unevenness of love toward a partner leading to jealousy and possessiveness.

And last of all the supreme Love which is A—>

"Honey ?" A soothing call halts her reading. sliding the book aside on the table she stood up. 

"Yes Love, " she answered with a smile retaining for her beloved to say something feline brown soften their gaze with hers offering an assuring smile she move near her elegant dress glistening the glamorous facial that never fails to raise the pace of her heart.  Pausing near she allowed an air passing gap between them.

"We're gonna do this together, " Her Belove promised reaching her hands to hold. "I'll always love you even after this life. "

A hand caressed her cheek lovingly. " I know and we'll embrace each other forever. "

Her Beloved gave a smile. "I Love You Jagiya,"

It wasn't the first time she heard it but still, she could never get tired of this. "I Agapē You Mrs. Kim, " wrapping her arms around her belove she rested her chin over her head with a smile.

The imperial 'Love' Agapē the unconditional and selfless emotion, where you value entirely love because it is the right thing to do, without expecting anything in return.

They meet like a fairytale an almost dark one losing mostly everything she ever had but finally having the person who makes her realize all the definitions of endearment what more could she ever ask maybe her beginning wasn't a fairytale but the ending will be.

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3 Years Before

New Harrington,

The Box Club,

"Yo! Fate, Here have this " 

I gave a smile to my colleague  "Jessica Thank you but I don't drink "

"Oh come on Fate it's just a soft drink you have been working for hours now "Yes, I have been but getting drunk in a bar where you could smell Alcohol. teenagers with their Lust is not a good idea. 

Club rule one is never to take anything from anyone even if it's your co-worker 

She won't leave me until I take one sip. Just one sip can't do anything. After all, "okay " gulping the liquid makes me regret my decision. I never knew a soft drink could be this bad. It's gross. My throat is burning,  this is not just a soft drink.

"Fate! You okay!" No, I don't think so. I couldn't even make up Jessica's face. This is not good!

"I need to use the bathroom " I scooted towards the bathroom passing the other individuals away ' I think I'm gonna throw up '. But Before I could pass the red-lit alley Something caught my attention. In my blurry vision, I saw some men pulling a girl. The girl looks drunk and so are the men. I can't see her face. for right now my head feels like a ton of rocks.

"H-hey! " I yell" They look at me "Leave H-Her "! I tried my best to utter those words firmly 

The man who was holding her hand left it  "And why should we Do that, Who are you to Her ?" He asked, showing his ugly yellow teeth. I tried to see the girl's face but couldn't make it up. 'What's wrong with me! 

"I'm here -' 

"Wifey!" Wife?

Wait, I'm married! I don't remember the part about getting married 

"Oh! You guys are married. You shouldn't leave your beautiful wife alone. Anyone would think they can have her. Let's go guys " The men left with the others 

huh? They just left just like that?

Whatever at least they left. But they said I shouldn't leave my wife alone. Right. I shouldn't.

Bad Fate!

  Very Bad!

the girl stood in front of me "Wifey!" 

"Yes?" 

The girl held my cheeks with both of her hands and smiled. Having her so close I still can't look at her face yet  Her eyes are brown ...

"Why didn't you wear The ring  ?" She asked. her voice is demanding.

Dang! I have a Demanding Wife.

Anyways, Ring? Oh, right married equals the ring "I forgot" So forgetful I am. 

She yanked my hand "You are Mrs. Kim Come on, let's go and get married again so you can wear the ring !" Yes, the ring it's important. 

I smile heartily and hold her hand "Let's go!"