What we don't know (746 days ago)

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"The alcohol is hitting me" Meya said to her friend who was holding her waist trying to make her keep control of her balance.

"Jongho would be angry if he saw you holding me like that" She laughed, He loved the sight but he knew it was wrong what he was doing.

His feelings were stronger than his senses though, her smile, her scent, the sound of her laugh and the color of her red cheeks. 

He loved every single bit of her, he had been for years now.

"What are you thinking about?" She asked him pushing his hands off of her waist, the only hands she allowed on there were Jongho's.

"You"

"Why?"

"Just because"

"No why? I am here with you, you don't have to think of me when I am literally beside you" Meya laughed.

"Meya I.." He went silent, forgetting all the words he wanted to say.

They were in front of his apartment now, he knew the moment they stepped inside he had to bring her to Jongho, he knew the moment they got inside he lost her once again.

He lost her so many times, like he was a little boy with a balloon filled with helium, but every time the balloon liked flying more than being held. He just wanted to hold on to it so bad.

"Meya" 

"What is it?"

"Can I hug you?"

Confused by the question Meya nodded.

He seemed sad, so a hug was the least she could do if that could cheer him up.

He held her, tightly. 
Closing his eyes, imagining they were one, feeling her heartbeat against his chest.

It wasn't obsession, he just was madly in love with the woman holding him.

His hands cupped her cheeks, guiding her face towards his, pressing his lips onto hers.

Both hearts exploding.

Choi Jongho was watching the scene from above, he couldn't see who it was, but he could recognize Meya immediately. So he ran downstairs.

"Seonghwa what the hell?" Meya was all sober the moment she backed off.

"I am sorry" He said walking off away from the apartment building.

"Meya.." Choi Jongho's voice broke and Meya wiped a tear away, knowing damn well what would happen now.


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