Jisung POV
I nervously look around, looking for him. There was so many people. I look down at my phone and see his picture. I don't hear what anyone was saying, the world was muffled. I feel a tap on my shoulder. I spin around, seeing Hyunjin towering over me.
He grabs my waist and kisses my lips. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and melt against him. After so long, his touch was on my body. After so long, we could finally go on a date. After so long, we can see each other, really.
He'd been in Busan, taking care of his grandpa for a few years. I was in Seoul, working to pay rent and try and figure out what I wanted to do.
"I missed you." He hugs me.
He said he'd move in with me. I press my face against his chest and sniffle. He runs his hands through my hair. I look up at him and kiss his lips.
"We just talked this morning." I mumble.
"That's not recent enough." He smiles.
He lifts me up and nuzzles my head. Raindrops start spilling from the clouds. I smile and pull him into a store nearby so we don't get soaked.
"I parked my car a block away. We can get there if we run." I say.
"My car is right outside. I'll drive you to your car, and you show me our home."
"Oh, yeah." I giggle.
I grab my phone and text him the address just in case he loses me in the city bustle. He runs me to his car, holding the door open for me. I hop in, and he jumps in the other side.
"Where's your car?" He asks.
"It's.." I try and draw it out with my hands. "My car is up to this intersection, then left. It's the yellow bug." I smile.
"Okay." He nods.
He drives with one hand. "Sorry if it's messy, I drove for five hours." He blushes.
"No, it's okay. My car is messy. But, I did clean up the apartment before today. Just for you." I boop his nose.
He laughs softly. "Yeah?"
"Hey, I know we've been together for a long time.. it's just awkward. Do you want me to still call you Babe out loud?"
"If you're comfortable with it, yeah." He nods.
I nod. That's the same face I've seen through my phone for a year. Same voice. Same everything. Just here.
He parks behind my car and watches as I go to my car. I lead him to the apartment, helping him carry his things up to the bedroom.
"It's very cozy here." He smiles.
"Is that okay?"
He nods. "As long as you're here." He kisses my knuckles.
I blush. "Shut up." I mumble.
"Let's watch a movie." He pulls me to the living room and sits on the couch with his legs out.
I nervously go to him. He pulls me onto his lap and kisses my cheek. I blush brighter and hide my face in his neck. I show him how to work the TV and we agree on watching Inside Out.
"I really missed you." He says softly.
"I'm here." I smile and play with his hair.
It's odd, seeing him in person. We met on Instagram, and we've been together for 11 months now. I just don't know how to process. He seems to be comfortable. I didn't know how much I needed him in real life.
