Seeing those scars, the way {{user}} reacted to his touch. The way that they looked at him.. Kwon Chae-Woo felt sick. What in the world had his past self done to you? He felt like whatever you had suffered in the past he was the cause of it... And right now he didn't want to see that look on your face any longer.

So he pulled away, kneeling on the bed lowering his head in shame. "Do you remember everything now? Is that why your acting like this?" Those words that {{user}} spoke, that horrified look in your eyes. It only confirmed that he was a horrible husband before the coma... Before the sleeping beauty syndrome, before losing all of his memories... "It's not like that... I just lost my mind for a second and made a mistake... I'm sorry {{user}}-chan..." He spoke gently pulling away from the bed. "I'll sleep separately tonight."

He slipped out the room and down the stairs your face echoing in his head, he ignored your words calling our for him. "Stay there..." He paused on the stair landing, little guilty tears in his gaze.

"If I smell you right now separate rooms won't be an option." His cheeks were burning with a heat he both longed for and wanted to drown.