A/N: I'm pretty sure that you guys are going to hate me for this chap, but it'll be okay. haha P.s: Don't hate me that much yet you'll have more reasons to hate me. 
Also thank you to the people who are reading this! I'll be posting every Wednesday and Saturday, assuming that I'm not lazy on that day~ 
@kairi: Yup they both wore dresses, not gowns. They were kind of in a hurry to get married. 
@deguchi: Thank yo for taking the time to read~ @Mayukishipper: oh it'll be interesting alright @kirozoro: You have to stick around to find outBig trouble in lala land1 year after their marriageThe sound of a whistling kettle, and the smell of burnt stew was in the air but Haruka paid it no heed, the pain in her abdomen was unbearable, a groan escaped her lips as she clutched her stomach trying to walk to the kitchen to try and repair her cooking, but the pain was overwhelming.
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The door to their apartment opened, and her wife walked in “Paruru?” Yui called, as she peered into the kitchen/dining room left to their living room. Haruka didn't looked at Yui, she knows she’ll be mad again, she just laid the
(burnt-repaired) food on the table and left Yui to eat.
The taste was unbearable, it was burnt and too salty. “Aish, did this woman pour the whole sea into this stew?” Yui said shaking her head, pushing the plate of rice and stew that Haruka had prepared.
Walking towards the living room, “Woman can you not even make a decent meal for your wife that’s working hard as a lowly medical saleswoman? Huh?” Yui said in a loud voice.
Haruka didn’t respond, she didn’t mean to burn the stew she made for her wife, Haruka kept her head down. “Oy! Are you even listening to me Paru?” Yui grabbed her arm.
What happened was too quick, she didn’t notice that she did it, but she was so fed up with Yui yelling at her, she shook off Yui's hold and pushed the nearest item near her.
“That costed me a month’s worth of my salary!” Yui cried as she kneeled picking up her now broken camera that she had saved up on.
“I am so fed up with you! Paru this Paru that, oy! Do you ever not blame me?” She shouted, the sound of blood roaring in her ears.
Yui stood up her head was still down her hair covering her face but, her eyes were so filled with anger as she grabbed a pair of scissors and Haruka’s
favorite handbag that was hanging from the bag caddy. “Fine, just so you know you started this. This huh..” Yui said as branded the bag to Haruka as she snipped the bag in pieces.
Haruka’s mouth hanged dry, her eyes wide as she screamed and grabbed Yui’s phone and threw it to the wall. “YOU IDIOT!”
Infuriated Yui grabbed the nearest thing that happened to be the painting of them in their wedding dresses, Haruka cherished that painting the most out of anything in their apartment because it was the painting that Yui’s father gave to them as a wedding present and smashed it to the floor.
Haruka gasped audibly, her ears turned a tinge of red with the anger that she’s feeling right now, she grabbed the scissors that fell from Yui’s hand, and approached Yui’s prized possession: her speakers, that high definition with bass enhancer and noise cancellation big ass speakers.
Yui’s eyes widened at the prospect of her ‘baby’ being destroyed. “No Paru please I beg you don’t… No paru no.” but Haruka wasn’t going to be stopped, everything they built in this place are now in tatters might as well spare nothing, Yui slumped at the ground as she stabbed Yui’s prized speakers repeatedly.
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Both of them was just done with what they are today,
“Til death do you part….” The priest's words echoed through her head it seemed so long ago but it has just been a year after they promised each other
forever.
“We should just get a divorce….” Yui said with a small voice.
Haruka couldn’t believe what she’s hearing, this was not the Yui that she fell in love with, this wasn’t her Yui that had a bright smile, they weren't the happy couple that they've been a year ago. She was different now and so was Yui. “I--I guess we should….” Haruka said her voice cracking as she was on the verge of crying.
Yui got up and headed to their room ignoring the mess that they created, ignoring her wife who was now sobbing her heart out as she slammed the door.
Haruka cleaned up, letting tears fall from her eyes. She didn’t mind that Yui had smashed that painting, the pain in her chest wasn't from it. "We should just get a divorce..." her wife's words rung in her head.
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It was already three days since they had that big fight the threat of a divorce forgotten, but Yui was still acting so distant from her. On the night after the fight Yui came home so drunk she passed out near their front door. Haruka found her wife outside when she decided to go look for her, then cleaned her up and put her to bed.
Tonight wasn't any different. It was almost 1 am and her wife is still not home.
"What's taking her so long?" Haruka muttered to herself glancing at the clock by the kitchen.
She stood up trying to rid of the unwanted thoughts that invaded her mind, none of which are positive, she headed to the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea, maybe that would calm her nerves.
Halfway through her tea, she heard the front door open.
"Tadaima.." Yui said the slur in her voice confirmed Haruka that her wife is drunk again.
"Why are you home just now?" Haruka asked emerging from the kitchen pulling her robe closer to her body.
Yui bit her lip her vision was already hazy, her brain addled from all the alcohol she drank. "Me and the other girls just had a meeting. No need to worry." She smiled halfheartedly.
As much as she hated her wife for going home late and drunk, she's still her wife. "Okay, why don't you take a shower and I made tea if you want some. I'm not really sleepy so if you want then you can already go to bed.
Yui nodded taking off her coat discarding it on the couch, and headed off to take a shower.
Haruka sighed, at least now that her wife is home, she could relax a bit.
Seeing the discarded clothing on the couch, she picked it up and stared at it, it has a stain. And not just alcohol stain, it was something that had enraged her... A single lipstick mark.
Her face felt suddenly hot, her hands trembled, hot tears streamed down her face, she sobbed on Yui's coat. Inhaling a different scent other than her wife's favorite perfume.
"How could she..." _________________________________
Her body was refreshed, she just finished showering, she was dead tired because of that party which she insisted on not going, but her other colleagues were calling her whipped, she shook her head trying to shake off the forming headache, "Ugh. Note to self, never drink Yamazaki single malt whisky with beer right after."
Going to their bedroom she noticed Haruka on the bed. "We should rest already. I have a big day tomorrow. Err later." Yui said climbing on the bed.
"Big day with your mistress?" Haruka asked with a pained voice.
"Pardon?" Yui said sitting up on the bed.
"Oh you know your mistress, the one that left THIS on your coat collar." Haruka said tossing Yui's jacket on the bed. "I bet she was all over you tonight and the other nights as well huh, the smell of her perfume is all over that jacket." She smirked
"What the hell are you talking about Haruka? I went out with my colleagues tonight and the other night to have a meeting with the company bosses. Are you thinking that I cheated on you because that is the single most stupidest thing that you thought about me." Yui said grasping the jacket her eyes meeting her wife’s.
"Oh I am not thinking that you cheated on me Yui, I know you cheated on me. All of it fits now, the coming home late, drunk and/or passed out, the perfume smell on your clothes. It all fits." Haruka said raising her voice.
Yui just shook her head, "I am working Haruka, for you, for me. For us. I am trying to save this marriage."
Haruka laughed sarcastically. "Oh come on Yui, I have been trying to do everything just to please you, just to make you happy, I sacrificed so much in one year. I have been trying to save this marriage for that long, and trying to keep hold of my sanity as well." Haruka sighed. "I guess there is nothing to save now. I'm signing that divorce paper now. This is what you always have wanted right?" Haruka swallowed hard trying to fight the tears that wanted to break free again. "At least if there is one person that will be happy about this, it'll be your mom."
"I'm trying to make us work too Haruka! Not just you! It takes two to tango. I married you even though my mother was against us, even when they disowned me! I stuck with you, because I love you." Yui said shouting her voice breaking.
"I guess you don't love me anymore Yui. You should sign the divorce papers as well just so we can get all of this over with. I'm sure your mom will welcome you back with open arms." Haruka said leaving Yui in their room.
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Topic: Red Light District (YuiParu and others) Chapter 7 UP 1/10/2015 (Read 14506 times)