Nivritti was unable to think. She was swept up in the moment. She was kissing a stranger which was unlike her. Why was she kissing him back, she had no answer to that. She was not only kissing him but was matching his pace.
Kyung-Soo was kissing her with urgency as if his life depended on it. He was drowning and she was like a breath to him. He didn't want the kiss to stop. The sensation he was feeling all over was overwhelming.
His tongue was inside her mouth, exploring every single inch. Even her taste was amazing. The most enticing part was her smell, her sweet lavender smell. Kyung-Soo wanted more. He had her in his arms. He moved forward and softly placed her back against the wall without breaking the kiss. His hands were inside her braided hair, her soft braided hair. The hair, the kiss, the taste, the smell were driving him crazy.
He was about to move his hand along her lower waist when everything stopped. All the feelings were halted by a sudden sound, a musical sound. For a second he didn't recognise the music, but that music brought Nivritti from kiss land. She immediately pushed him away and landed on the floor.
She realised that she just kissed the biggest name in K-pop which was a huge mistake. She again racked her brain about what just happened. Wait! She didn't initiate the kiss, he kissed her first. But all her thought process was being disturbed by the sound.
She was grateful for the sound as that brought her back and helped her to avoid making any more mistakes. Who knows what had happened if they didn't hear that sound?
Kyung-Soo looked at her frustrated. He wanted to kiss her more, but he was forced to stop. She too pushed him away after hearing the music. He closed his eyes and reached inside his pocket. He took out his phone which was ringing loudly. Now Nivritti understood what that music was.
Then the gravity of the situation hit her. She kissed Kyung-Soo, she kissed The King. If anyone comes to know what happened in the stair corridor her life would be over. She ran away from her past and tried starting a new life, but the new life was tainted on the very first day.
Her heart sank. Would she have to look for another job? Would she have to shift again? Would she have to run again? Well, she was an expert in running. Give her a problem, and she would provide one with a solution but when it came to her life, instead of facing a problem, she always preferred to run away from it.
Her heart was racing fast. She could not tell if that was after being breathless because of the kiss or because of fear. Kyung-Soo kept glancing at her and then at his phone. He wanted to talk to her but his phone kept ringing.
The ring had brought both of them back to reality and both had no idea how to deal with that. Kyung-Soo looked at the phone. The display read 'Young'. He knew he had to take the call.
"Why... why did you do that? Why did you do that?" asked Nivritti, shocked and nervous. When he hugged her, she calmed down, but she was back again being afraid after he kissed her.
He wanted to answer her, talk to her, ask everything about her as he wanted to learn everything about her but before he could open his mouth, she looked at him, opened the door and ran away.
"Hey! Stop!" He called after her, but she was gone. "Please, listen to me," he shouted after her but had to keep his voice down as he didn't want anyone to know what happened there. It was already her first day, Thae scolded her, then he himself kissed her, and he didn't want to pile up on that anymore.
His annoying phone kept ringing. He was already frustrated as he did not get to continue the kiss and he was getting angrier and angrier after hearing his phone ring.
He rolled his eyes and picked up the phone. "What?" he barked on the phone.
"Are you ok?" asked Young-Chul over the phone.
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To Kiss An Idol
RomanceRunning from her past, Nivritti joins a new job in South Korea as a Script Coordinator in K&Q Media Company. She works for a successful K-pop boyband. On her first day, she is kissed by the leader of that boy band. The problem is, she is five years...