Constantly tapping my shoes on the ground, waiting for my dearest to come out of the arrival hall.
He had requested that I wore his green matching couple hoodie. I'm not sure why, either.
The reason he gave me his was because I stained mine pretty badly.
The next 2 days, my mind was constantly in the confrontational call from Sua.
I kept debating whether I should tell him, but there's just something stopping me.
Checking the arrival times from time to time, his flight number had already arrived at the airport. Where is he?
"Surprise!" The man I've been longing to hear in person hugged me tightly from the back. "I missed you!"
I turned over to see his face, and all the thought on my mind vanished. My happy place, my comfort zone.
His face on my neck, kissing me all over. "I missed you too much!"
"Okay, let catch up later, hmm?"
"How was the trip?"
"I wish you were there with me the whole time."
"Me too." I noticed his hoodie, and it was the exact same one I was wearing. "You got another set?"
"I managed to find the last matching set in Italy. So I got you the other half. The one with no stains this time." He teased me with his cute boxy smile.
"Aw, thank you so much! My boyfriend is the best!"
"Of course I am. Let's go find a restaurant." Then I remembered I should avoid going out with Taehyung in public.
"Let's not eat out. Remember how you said you missed my cooking? I had already prepared the ingredients for us."
"Really? Then let's hurry back." He dragged me towards the car.
[HOME]
When we're back at my apartment, he unpacked everything and settled the gifts he got.
"Daebak... How did you fit all these things?" I sat beside him, looking at every item that was on the floor.
"Here... I got us matching bracelets." He wore the bracelet on my wrist, "It's lovely. I told you to spend on yourself!"
"Yeah... But, my girlfriend is much more important."
"I'll go prepare dinner."
After some time, I made three dishes for us.
Japchae, some stir-fried chicken and some miso soup. "These look delicious, babe!" He pecked my cheek.
As we ate the food that he wanted so badly, one on his hand was on my thigh. "My girlfriend can cook! I missed this so much."
"Maybe after dinner we can watch a movie? But, don't you have to go?"
"Go where? I'm staying here, my love." he pinched my cheek, "I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying here with you."
[AFTER DINNER]
I was washing the dishes until I felt some kisses at the back of my neck, "Do you know how good you look in this hoodie of mine?"
"Of course, it's my boyfriend's!" He chuckled.
As I finished washing the dishes, he turned my around, making me face him.
His hands on my waist and mine on his nape. "Shall we ditch the movie?"
"Nope," I pecked his lips and went to my couch, leaving I'm in disbelief
Choosing the movie to watch, Taehyung had gotten 2 wine glasses from my cabinet.
"Wine?" I questioned him. "Babe, you know I shouldn't drink, I have a shift tomorrow..."
"A little wine won't hurt," he poured the red wine into a glass and handed it to me. "Hmm? I bought this wine from Italy, especially for us to enjoy together!"
"Fine..." I gave in and tasted the wine he had bought.
My alcohol tolerance wasn't that bad, but it definitely isn't good either. But, being a doctor, I had to control myself.
"Mmm... I have excellent taste in wine... dont you think?"
"I'll give you a good 3 glasses, and you're drunk." I teased him, "We'll see."
We were watching one of my favourite movies, 'Crazy Rich Asians', and we were at the part where Rachel's boyfriend, Nick, wanted to propose to her.
"I love her with my whole heart," my heart ached as Nick said that. I've watched it a million times, and I can't seem to control myself.
By then, Taehyung had drank a few glasses already. Whenever he is drunk, he turns into Mr Extremely Romantic.
"Y/n-ah, do you know how much I missed you?" His cheeks shone a little pink tint, indicating that he was drunk.
"How much, hmm?" I couldn't help it, I couldn't stop myself from falling for him.
No matter what his wife said to me, I was lost in my thoughts. He was my boyfriend. Secretly.
I got closer to his face, with his eyes barely opening.
He took my wine glass from me and put it on the table. Then he turned back to me, moving his face toward mine slowly, and ever so slowly, brought his lips to my lips.
I closed my eyes the moment we touched.
This time, my lips parted beneath his prolonged kiss. I gasped because his tongue touched mine, but I didn’t pull away.
When he lifted his lips from my mouth, I stared to open my eyes, but he kissed them, kissing my eyelids softly and then kissing my cheek and moving down my neck.
Without breaking the kiss, he lifted me up in bridal style to my bedroom.
(you know what happens, so imagine wildly! rmb to vote my loves!)
