My apartment

"Almost," I sighed and stood up. I needed little space from Min Jun and I couldn't stare at his face.

Min Jun walked over to my seated position and continued to stare at me. "Are you shy?" he asked.

"No, I just want to sleep but you were really close to my face," I said, lied on the bed and turned to face the sheets.

"isn't that uncomfortable?" He asked me.

My muffled voice denied his allegations and remained face planted against the linen. It was getting harder to breath but it was better than looking at Min. I felt the bed dip and could no longer feel him staring. I turned to the demarcation and saw his figure settling intoot his side of the bed. "Good night Mrs. Lee, we should talk later," he said.

I mouthed my answer and turned to look at the canopy of the bed. I should be happy, I got what I wanted. I was married, I could do everything on my bucket list but something didn't feel right. Maybe I just need to sleep, I have gone through a whole lot of stress planning this wedd