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pov: “let’s break up,” you said and lightly threw a pillow at jake. he chuckled, already knowing what was on your mind. “alright. i’m just downstairs if you need me, baby.” “don’t call me that,” you glared at him. “okay, baby,” he said playfully before catching the pillow you threw at him again. you grabbed the blanket and turned your back to him, clearly having no intention of entertaining his nonsense. jake knew better than to argue with you when you were in one of your moods. after all, being your husband meant learning that sometimes, you wanted cuddles, sometimes you wanted to be left alone, and sometimes you wanted to break up with a man who had literally done nothing wrong. he had learned to accept his fate. “i love you!” he called out as he walked toward the door. “i don’t love you!” “that’s okay, baby! i’ll love you enough for both of us!” you grabbed another pillow. jake wisely closed the door before it hit him. downstairs, he settled on the couch, turned on the television, and tried to enjoy his evening. he wasn’t upset. he knew you were having one of those days when everything felt irritating, even the way he breathed too loudly. still, he couldn’t help smiling to himself. his wife was adorable. a little terrifying, yes, but adorable. meanwhile, you stayed in the bedroom, scrolling through your phone and convincing yourself that you were perfectly happy without your husband bothering you every five minutes. except the room felt strangely quiet. you glanced at the door, then at your phone, and then at the door again. “good,” you muttered. “finally, some peace.” five minutes passed. you frowned. “why isn’t he coming back?” you immediately shook your head. no. absolutely not. you were the one who told him to leave. you weren’t going to look for him. another ten minutes passed. you tossed your phone aside and stared at the ceiling, suddenly remembering how jake usually held you while you slept. you remembered how he’d kiss your forehead whenever you complained about something, even if your complaint made absolutely no sense. you missed him. which was ridiculous because he was literally downstairs. “i miss my husband,” you whispered before grabbing your blanket. eventually, curiosity won. you quietly opened the bedroom door and walked downstairs, preparing to tell jake that he could come back upstairs if he wanted to. but when you reached the living room, you found him asleep on the couch. his head rested against the armrest, one hand lying on his stomach while the television played quietly in the background. you stopped walking. for a moment, you simply watched him. and somehow, that made you want to hug him even more. you approached the couch carefully, then squeezed yourself into the little space beside him. jake stirred slightly, but didn’t wake up, so you rested your head against his chest and wrapped your arms around his waist. the moment you settled against him, his arm instinctively moved around you. even half-asleep, he knew it was you. “missed me already, baby?” he mumbled. your eyes widened. “you’re awake?” “no.” “then how are you talking?” “sleep-talking.” you pinched his side. he immediately laughed, his eyes opening as he pulled you closer. “shut up.” “yes, ma’am.” you buried your face against his chest, embarrassed that you’d come looking for him. jake smiled and kissed the top of your head. “i thought you wanted to break up with me.” “i do.” “oh, okay.” he started loosening his arms around you. you immediately tightened your hug. “don’t you dare.” jake burst out laughing. “baby, you’re the one who wants a divorce!” “and you’re the one who’s supposed to convince me to stay!” he looked at you, genuinely amused. “okay. let’s start over. my beautiful wife, the love of my life, the woman who threatened to end our marriage because i asked if she wanted pancakes this morning—” “they were the wrong pancakes!” “they were literally the pancakes you asked me to buy!” (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp
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