𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 /GXG/

🔸️Nothing matters except you

I turn the corner and walk quickly, with my luggage on my back, down the street. It's less than 100 meters and Chae won, sitting on the sidewalk, raises her head and smiles as soon as she hears my sneaker scrape against the ground.

"A beautiful girl waiting for who?" I let the luggage fall to the sidewalk and open my arms for her.

''Waiting for you!'', she says smiling and gets up running with her cell phone in her hand. She's already jumping on me and I can smell her skin, her warm body. Tears fall from my eyes because she is alive.

''Wow, my God, this is too good to be true!!'', I say in a rush of emotions. ''How are you doing?''

''I feel good.''

Her feet gently touch the ground and she continues to hold my arms. ''You really came! I was already thinking it wasn't going to happen. I had to come to the street to wait for you!''

''Are you really okay!''

''Believe me! I'm really happy!''

I place my hand on the side of her face. I'm surprised when, for a moment, the pain of disrespecting my father takes on meaning: Chae won.

Her long blonde hair now has about 2'' of natural roots, her slightly large bangs hide her eyebrow piercing a little. Wearing a black blouse, black sports pants.

I lean down a little with the intention of placing a slow, long kiss on her mouth.

Although an electronic gate opens right on the opposite side of the street, and then Chae won and I quickly separate our bodies.

A woman walks out arm in arm with her partner. It's a young couple who look like they're in their late 20s. It's long seconds before the couple walk up the street.

''What are you thinking?'', she asks, exchanging passionate looks with me.

''Thinking about you.''

''So shall we go in? It's cold.''

''Yeah!'', and I agree, taking the luggage off the sidewalk and looking back, and then I hug her.

''Did you pay for a taxi?'' she asks.

''I spent 30 minutes walking.''

''Did you come walking?''

''I needed that.''

We are not alone. I hear a soft hum disappearing inside the house as she opens the door. Na-young entered her room; the first one on the right, in the hall.

''Wait!'' says the girl, as we exchange our sneakers for flip-flops.

My discomfort because she stands on tiptoe and places her lips on mine.
Burst kisses. Soft, warm and moist touch.

I let my free hand slide down the delicate curve of her waist and a loud sigh escaped my lips. I feel hot on my face.

For a moment, first checking
hallway in front of me and then looking into her eyes. ''Bedroom'', I whisper.

Chae won pouts, takes the luggage from my hand and walks half-bent in front of me, from the living room to the bedroom, at the end of the 3 meter long corridor. She opens the door and walks in backwards, looking at me.

''I'm going to have trouble sleeping tonight,'' she warns.

''Why?'' I close the door with my foot.

''We have a lot to talk about.'' Kneeling on the floor, she unzips my suitcase and starts rummaging through it. ''But, Akari, you don't have all your clothes here!'' Her expression of doubt. ''Why didn't you bring everything?''