Kim Seok-Jin, a well-known chef, is a sensible and soft-hearted person. He always wanted someone special in his life. Someone who can make him feel loved And whom he can trust with his heart.
Bae Joo-Hyun aka Irene, a beautiful short-tempered girl...
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I am feeling light kisses on my stomach, slightly trickling me. I rubbed my eyes and looked below; Jin is kissing my stomach. I smiled; caressing his hair and he looked at me.
"Hey, beautiful. Slept well?" He asked smilingly as he pulled me closer and nudged his nose in my hair.
"Hum...And I loved the way of waking me up." I said while turning and looking at his eyes.
He blushed and I gave a peck on his lips. He is so cute and loving. I am in love with you, Jin and I can never tired of saying it.
He placed his head on my chest and I started combing his hair with my hand while his hand wrapped around me. Then suddenly I remembered I need to talk with him about his dad. Like mine maybe he can also improve his relationship with his dad.
"Baby?" I called him and placed a kiss on his hair.
"Hum..."
"The day we fought, I was coming to you after talking with my dad."
"You talked with him? I mean I noticed the change in his behavior. Did he say something to you?" Jin asked as rested his back on the edge of the bed and I sat properly, half wrapping myself with the blanket.
"Hum, I also noticed it. So I was curious and I went to meet him."
"What did he say? Did he want something from you? Did he say something bad again?" Jin asked concernedly but I shook my head no and started explaining the whole story.
He was listened to me carefully without interrupting. I thought mentioning my ex will ruin his mood but he is sensible.
"And now I and dad are good. I am so happy getting him back." I finished my story and he smiled while nodding.
"I am happy for you too, love." He said and gave a light squeeze to my hand.
"Baby, I want to also talk with your dad. Maybe he has some own reasons. I think you should talk with him." I said in a convincing tone but he was looking at me blankly.
"I don't think it's a good idea. I know him. He was always rude to me and I got used to it." He said in a monotone, looking at the window beside us. But I feel the hurt in his voice.
I scooted in front of him and cupped his face.
"Baby, can you give it a last try just for my sake? I promise I won't tell you again if it goes wrong. Please?" I pleaded and after a few minutes, he sighed and nodded.
I squeezed his face with both hands and gave a long peck on his pout red lips.
"Thank you. I think you won't regret this decision. Always remember you are not alone, my love." I said and he hugged me.
"It means a lot to me, Irene. I love you." He said buried his head in the crook on my neck; hugged me more warmly.
"I love you too. And now we should dress up, freshen up, and have our breakfast. I am so hungry!!" I hollered the last part and he chuckled.
