@maeniaraa: At Yu Law Firm, everyone had a saying: If the lights on the top floor were still on after midnight, then Yu Jimin was still working. And they almost always were. Jimin was one of the country’s most sought-after attorneys. She built her own firm after law school and became known as the undefeated lawyer—sharp, relentless, impossible to beat. But her greatest achievement was never her firm and achievements. It was Kim Minjeong. Her wife. Minjeong had grown used to quiet evenings. She still cooked enough food for two every night. She still set the table with both of their favorite plates. She still waited. Sometimes she watched movies with a blanket around her shoulders. Sometimes she knitted tiny plush animals that Jimin secretly displayed in her office. And every few minutes— She'd glance at the clock. 9:16 PM. 10:42 PM. 11:58 PM. Then she'd text. "Drive safely, okay? I love you." No complaints. Never complaints. Just love. Most nights, Jimin came home after midnight. She’d loosen her tie, rub her tired eyes, and find Minjeong asleep, curled around Jimin’s pillow. Every time, her heart softened. She'd see Minjeong. Curled beneath the blankets, hugging Jimin's pillow instead of her own. Every single night. "There you are" She'd crouch beside the bed. Brushing away the soft strands covering Minjeong's forehead. Tuck them carefully behind her ear. "So pretty" A feather-light kiss would land on her forehead. Another on her cheek. "I missed you today." Minjeong never heard those words. She was always asleep. Then Jimin would carefully slide under the blankets, wrapping both arms around her wife from behind. Their mornings were just as brief. Jimin would already be dressed in another perfectly tailored suit before sunrise. Minjeong, still sleepy, would shuffle into the kitchen wearing one of Jimin's oversized shirts. "You have breakfast?" "Mhm." "You packed lunch?" "Mhm." "You'll rest today?" "I'll try." Minjeong always knew that "I'll try" meant no. Still... She smiled. One afternoon, while Jimin was buttoning her blazer, Minjeong suddenly hugged her waist from behind. "Jimin?" "Hm?" "Can we go on a date this Friday?" Jimin stopped. Her smile softened. She checked the calendar on her phone. "I'm sorry, love." "I have a hearing that afternoon." Minjeong nodded. A week later “What if we just have dinner outside?” “Client meeting.” Another week “What if we walk around the park?” “I have to prepare for trial.” Minjeong always smiled. "It's alright." She smiled. "It can wait." It always waited. Jimin hated that smile. Because she knew... It was hiding disappointment. One Friday evening, after finally finishing a particularly exhausting case, Jimin arrived home earlier than usual. She found Minjeong asleep on the couch. A notebook had slipped from her lap. Inside were pages filled with tiny handwritten lists. Things I Want To Do With My Wife ☐ Watch the sunrise together. ☐ Go to the beach. ☐ Build a sandcastle. ☐ Eat ramyeon by the sea. ☐ Take silly photobooth pictures. ☐ Match outfits. ☐ Hold hands while walking. ☐ Watch the stars. Every single box Empty. The next morning Jimin walked into the kitchen carrying two mugs of coffee. "Minjeong." "Hm?" "Clear your schedule next weekend." Minjeong blinked. "Why?" "We're going to the beach." "Really?" "I already booked everything." "No work?" "No work." "No meetings?" "No." "No clients?" "No." "No court?" Jimin smiled. "I'll belong entirely to you." "Promise?" "I swear." "Pinky promise." Minjeong giggled before linking hers. "Pinky promise." The entire week Minjeong couldn't stop talking about it. "I already bought sunscreen." "We should bring a picnic blanket." "Oh! We should collect seashells!" "And maybe watch the sunrise!" Jimin listened with the biggest smile. "I can't wait." Neither could she. Saturday arrived. The suitcase stood by the door. Minjeong wore a cute oversized hoodie over her beach dress, practically bouncing with excitement. She looked at the clock. "Jimin?" "I'm almost ready." Then Jimin's phone rang. One call. Then another. Then another. Minjeong's smile slowly disappeared. #fyp #jiminjeong #winrina #au
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—continuation;
"...No."
Silence.
"...What?"
Minjeong's heart sank.
"I'll be there."
Jimin lowered the phone.
She couldn't even meet Minjeong's eyes.
"The prosecution just introduced new evidence."
"The trial got moved."
"They need me."
Silence.
"I'm so sorry."
"..."
"Minjeong..."
"..."
"I know I promised."
"..."
"But this case—"
"I know."
Minjeong smiled.
A very small one.
"You should go."
"...Love."
"They need you."
"I understand."
She even helped straighten Jimin's tie.
"You'll win."
"..."
"I know you will."
Her voice never cracked.
Her smile never disappeared.
But Jimin knew.
That smile hurt.
Far more than tears would've.
—
When Jimin returned home that night...
The apartment was spotless.
Dinner was covered on the table.
The suitcase...
Still stood beside the front door.
Exactly where they'd left it.
—
Sunday morning.
Usually—
Minjeong would run to the door to hug her before work.
Today...
Nothing.
She simply looked up from her breakfast.
"...Morning."
No hug.
No kiss.
No clinging to Jimin's arm.
When Jimin kissed her forehead—
Minjeong barely reacted.
"...Bye."
"...Bye."
Jimin stood frozen long after the door closed.
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late na ko para sa pers koh
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