CHAPTER 06.1 : A KISS OF MEMORIES

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CHAPTER 06.1 : A KISS OF MEMORIES

Kim Dokja was currently eating breakfast, but his plate of food hadn't even touched. He was preoccupied with the thoughts pertaining to his dream last night. 

He was baffled, why the heck did he see Yoo Jonghyuk in his dream? Was it because Yoo Jonghyuk  was handsome? Or was Yoo Jonghyuk too handsome?

‘Maybe it's just a coincidence? Yeah, maybe that's the answer.’ 

Feeling comforted by his excuse, he started eating again. After that, Kim Dokja went downstairs to go shopping, in other words, to buy Yoo Jonghyuk a phone. But speaking of the devil, just as he went out of the inn, he saw Yoo Jonghyuk nearby. ‘Are our place actually just close by?’

He now wore normal and plain clothes, but it still looks good and classy when Yoo Jonghyuk wears it.

As if feeling his stare, Yoo Jonghyuk looked at Kim Dokja's way. When their eyes met, Kim Dokja remembered the dreams he had last night, especially the intimate ones. Kim Dokja blushed and immediately looked away. ‘Calm down, calm down, ah.’ 

Feeling better, he turned his sight back only to find out that Yoo Jonghyuk was already standing in front of him. Shocked at the sudden closeness, a tint of red pink appears on his cheeks. ‘Why? Why do I feel like this to the person I just met?’

“Cute.” 

“What?”

“Nothing.”

‘Nothing? I feel like he just calls me cute, or I misheard it?’

Anyways, to dispel his embarrassment, Kim Dokja asked. “What a coincidence, you also stayed in this area?”

“En.” Yoo Jonghyuk answered and pointed at the inn behind him, it was only in front of Kim Dokja's inn. “Going somewhere?”

“Oh right!” Remembering his plan, he grabs Yoo Jonghyuk's wrist and drags him along. “You see, I want to buy you a phone. It's a good thing that I see you, because I don't know your preference.”

Yoo Jonghyuk looked at the hand holding his wrist, he wanted to grab it and intertwined their fingers– fortunately he resisted the urge. 

Hearing what Kim Dokja had said, he immediately broke the phone in his pocket he exchanged with gold into dust. It's better to receive Kim Dokja's gift than not. 

“Anything is fine.”

“You sure?”

“Mnm.”

Since Yoo Jonghyuk said so, Kim Dokja just bought a phone brand similar to his, they only differed in colors. His phone was white while Yoo Jonghyuk's was black. Like yin and yang, they perfectly matched and balanced. 

He even teaches Yoo Jonghyuk how to use it. It would be a lie if he said he wasn't shocked when Yoo Jonghyuk didn't know how to handle a phone. Like seriously, who on earth doesn't know how the phone functioned? Well… we have someone named Yoo Jonghyuk. Fortunately, Yoo Jonghyuk was a fast learner, he already knows its ins and outs.

As Kim Dokja watched him play with his new toy, he recalled his dreams. ‘Is it possible for the man in my dream to be Yoo Jonghyuk?’ This thought never crossed his mind before, he was only confused at the sudden change. They just met yesterday and if he was the man, how come he was still alive to this day? Wasn't it too unscientific? 

Nevertheless, the day ended peacefully. They got to know each other more. Yoo Jonghyuk was a man of a few words and spoke using his actions. He was also a caring person since he treated Kim Dokja well– a husband material indeed. His knowledge about the town was also bountiful, it seems like Yoo Jonghyuk had lived his entire life in the town.

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