Desirability- Seokhoon x Rona ✔️

19:Desire is...missing you

Rona gently blowed towards Seokhoon's injured palm as the piercing alcohol seeped into the open wound. She used a cotton swab to brush away the blood stained on his palm around the wound. Taking a bandage she wrapped around the wound carefully, not to injure Seokhoon once more.

The atmosphere was silent. The two of them simply sat there, unknown what was to be said.

"Why would you argue with your father again..." Rona broke the silence. It was after a long time, did she cared about Seokhoon again. "You know there's no happy ends to arguing with him."

Seokhoon did not reply to Rona's comments. He simply admired her.

"There's no reason you should hurt yourself like so. It is as if you don't think you should ever work. Don't you think you're being a little selfish about it all..." Rona kept continuing on her rant.

Rona was focused on bandaging Seokhoon's wound and ranting that she did not realise that the man sitting next to her had moved closer to her.

"You should know..."

"I miss you, Bae Rona."

Rona slowly lifted her head up, and realised the face she longed for a long time was right in front of hers. Just an inch closer, they would have kissed.

But as it was said than done, it was just an inch.

Seokhoon nervously leaned in and laid a soft peck on Rona's lips.

Rona had her eyes open in shock, more in shock that Seokhoon had closed his, truly falling for her.

"What...was that for" Rona could not react before Seokhoon leaned in again, this time Rona could feel the tears trickling down their cheeks. Rona too, closed her eyes.

It was like a longing emotion, unknown of what's to come.

As the two broke from the kiss, breaths were heavy. 

They didn't dare to look into each other's eyes. 

"I'm sorry," Seokhoon whispered, as he cupped Rona's cheeks with his hands. Rona could feel his ruffled bandaged hand brushing her cheeks. 

"I have been an ignorant person. I didn't know..." Seokhoon continued. 

"That I had fallen for you." 

Rona looked into Seokhoon's eyes, searching for sincerity in his eyes. 

But soon she regained her consciousness and returned to packing the first aid kit as if nothing had happened. 

She stood from the seat and moved towards the exit. 

"I have to report to Abeoji about the incident." She simply left the note. 

The door slammed behind Seokhoon, who sat alone in the quiet room, blaming himself. 

As Rona closed the door, her breathe turned heavy, as she laid on her head on the door, tears falling down her cheeks. 

The kiss. A kiss. Their first genuine kiss. 

What are your intentions, Joo Seokhoon...have you really...fallen for me?

She wiped her tears and turn her way towards Joo Dan Tae's study room.