Begin Again

Part 8

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The kiss. This kiss. You can't breathe.

How many times did you dream about kissing his soft lips again?

How many times did you wake up, almost crying because you thought it would never happen again?

Kyun kisses you so sweet, so gentle just like he did at the very first time. And just like then, you feel the butterflies in your tummy, this feeling of flying.
A little greedy you grab for his jaw, almost a bit shocked to find it so thin compared to then, and pull him closer. Kyun's hand still rests on your cheek and he lays the other around your waist, digs his nails into it. You get the signal and straddle him. He holds you tightly and you lie your in the sleeves of his hoodie-wrapped hands around his cheeks.

He whispers your name into the kiss and pulls you closer. Carefully you open your mouth and as your tongue touches his, almost greet each other as if they missed the taste of one another for so long, you moan lowly into the kiss.

He still tastes so sweet.

But you know you can't just go on where you left off. You can't just connect to the past like this. And if you keep this up, you'll do things you both will regret. And you're done regretting.

Slowly you break the kiss lay your fingers on his lips and your forehead against his. Breaking this kiss was as hard as separating two opposite magnets. One of the hardest moments in your life. Gasping you both remain silent and he kisses your fingers on his mouth softly.

"Kyunnie...", you whisper, your eyes closed.

"I know..." he says, leans back, and makes you look at him.

As you finally open your eyes again, you feel the tears running down your cheeks again. Kyun looks at you compassionately and dries them once again.

"Hey!", he whispers and looks at you keenly. "I know!"

Gently he tucks your hair behind your ear. For a long moment, you look at each other.

"Wish we hadn't fuck this up so damn much!"

Again he nods and you see him gulping heavily.

"Thank you...", he whispers and pulls you a little closer again. "For letting me kiss you at least once again..."

Sobbing you look at him before you wrap your arms around him tightly. You feel him digging his nails into your hoodie and the way he returns the hug... makes you want more but no! No! It's time to face the facts: He wanted to sleep with you without clarifying the past. That's not good and will blow up sooner or later. Bad baaaad circumstances for a new start.

"Let me bring you home!", he whispers into your ear and you nod before you climb off of him.

The next day

"Oh gawd!", gasping you press your hand on your mouth as Mila comes out of the dressing room, wearing this incredible dress. "Oh look at you!"

Smiling you take her hands and you can't believe how bright she shines. Tears filling your eyes and you hug her tightly.

"I love you so much!", Mila whispers into your ear and sobs.

"No!", you immediately loosen the hug and look at her keenly. "Don't cry! Think about your makeup!"

This wedding is the most intense, most beautiful, and most breathtaking you've ever been to. They chose a little hotel close by the sea with a huge garden. Everything shines in a soft pink color, just like Mila is and the ceremony in which they promise to love and cherish one another for the rest of their lives finds accompany by the crashing waves in the distance.