My PS Partner Yoonlice Translation

Chapter 8

Morning has come. The sun has risen upon its throne. Waking people up from their sleep. Oh, maybe someone even woke up before the sun rose up there.

And the light awakens the man who is still lying on the bed there. Wincing at the disturbance of the sunlight and making him inevitably now began to open his eyes.

The next minute, he got up from lying down. Staring at the side that was empty. Then at the clock above the nightstand which shows 8 o'clock in the morning,

Yoongi returned his gaze to the window showing the morning outside. The man picked up the clothes that were scattered on the floor below. Wear it fast.

But his attention was caught on a tray on the dresser. With some food on that tray. His steps now took him to come closer and find a memo there. Take it and start reading it.

"After you wake up and clean yourself, eat this breakfast. Remember, eat it. And sorry that I have to go first."

The man's smile was formed after reading it. Place the memo paper beside the tray

"Huh, maybe it is. I have to eat this."

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Lisa has finished parking her car in her garage. A sigh just came out at the same time as she leaned back on the steering chair she was sitting in. Close her eyes to neutralize herself.

And her thoughts brought her back that night. That night, she and the man she just met. Min Yoongi. Where both do. Even Lisa could still feel all the man's touch to her. Oh, and don't forget the kiss that was so intoxicating for Lisa that she just gave up and got into the man's game.

Tok Tok

The girl gasped at the knock on the car window. And was even more surprised when she found Jungkook there. And now make her go up and open the car door and then close it again.

"Where are you from? Yesterday I came to your house and you weren't there. You didn't even answer or reply to my message."

"Huh? Ah, that. I-I stayed over at Minnie's last night. And my cell phone ran out of power. S-So I couldn't use it last night."

The man frowned. Where is Lisa, who is stared at like that, somehow now looks even more nervous.

"Okay then. Want to have breakfast with me?" He said and now held up a plastic bag in front of Lisa.

"Hmm." And the girl answered a nod before finally walking in front of Jungkook. Where the man is now following behind him.

"Ah, yes. Eomma wants to see you this afternoon."

"Hmm. I'll call her later."

Jungkook just nodded afterwards. Now he starts to take out some of the food he brings where Lisa has seated herself on one of the dining table chairs.

They eat in silence. Each of them ate their breakfast. Not with Lisa. Her thoughts took her back to seeing what even Lisa didn't want to see right now.

No. Maybe she saw it wrong. It can't be if it's Jungkook? Sometimes, what we see may not be necessarily the truth. That's what Lisa always implantes in her.

"You didn't go to the office?"

"No. told you, didn't 1? I'll finish all my work so I can have time with you."

"So?"

"Today, we will go out with her. Only then, I will escort you to meet my mother."

Lisa's face was shining. "Really? Shall we go out?"

Jungkook smited at the girl's smile. Petted her head and nodded afterward. "Hmm. Hurry up and finish your breakfast. Or we won't have much time later."

Lisa just nodded enthusiastically. Meanwhile Jungkook returned to stroking the girl's head and continued his breakfast.

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Yoongi plopped down on the sofa in the living room. Take off his jacket and just throw it on the floor in the room. Closing his eyes with himself leaning back on the sofa he was sitting on.

The man gasped when his lover took away the notebook where the lyrics of the song he had written were there. Meanwhile the girl just put the book down and just dropped it on the floor below.

"Oppa forgot about me again."

The man only smiled faintly in response. The girl still frowned afterwards. Removing her clothes quickly where she was indeed wearing no underwear. Making her now not wrapped in anything on her upper body.

She began to lie down on the man's lap where he could see the girl's back.

"Yah Oppa's piano, And I want Oppa to use me now. Isn't Oppa a genius? Maybe by playing me, Oppa will get another inspiration for Oppa's new song." Said the girl and now began to take a cigarette that was on the table that was near there. Started smoking that cigarette after making it.

While the man just smiled there. Started to touch his fingers on the girl's back. Trace it from top to bottom. The girl smiled at the touch. Starting to comfort herself now.

And the fingers keep dropping. Touched the girl's lower body which was still bandaged with her shortpants. He touched it from behind the girl's pants.

"Hmmh."

The moan just came out of the girl's lips. She even closed her eyes to receive the touch of the man who made fun of her lower body which was still closed.

"Oppahh.."

"Gee, I didn't know the piano would sound this beautiful."

The girl just smiled in response. But she still made small moans and it made him even more incessant to play with his lover.

The man ducked. Touched his lips against the girl's back and kissed her there. Keep climbing up to the nape of the neck after tying the girl's hair

The girl just put out the cigarette. Started from lying down only to remove the shortpants and the underwear she was wearing. Making her now really doesn't wear anything in front of her lover

She brought himself to climb onto her lover's lap.Hugging him and bringing their lips together. And they did. In the roar of rapid breathing and hugging each other. Lips that continue to kiss and the sensual movements they make. The sound of bodies meeting added to the intimate atmosphere.

The man's movement accelerated. Pursuing pleasure together with his girl. And the long moan the girl let out when she got the peak with her lover. Before finally she gave him one more kiss on the lips.

Yoongi opened his eyes. His gaze shifted to a picture frame that was displayed on the table beside the sofa, The frame is still new. Of course. He had destroyed the frame before before replacing it.

He sighed. Go up and put the frame in the drawer on the table. Why could he never forget the girl who had clearly dumped him?

                      To be Continued