Daylight

What's Brewing?

[Note: I may or may not include the other characters plotline, cause I just started this Fanfic, for Ryu Si-o and Nam-soon pairing alone, & also for my peace of mind.
But if they are needed for the story to seamless flow in order, It may take a while for me to write their part. ]
[Its December 1, 2023, so life will be hectic again. If you see a human at a cafe, typing infront of her laptop, like she's insane. Its not me]
¡°^^°¡ Fighting

This time Nam-soon was sure to look at him properly, not his lips.
She regretted not wearing the spy watch Kang Hee-sik had given her. Just to record this moment.
Oh wait- In this life she hadn't told Hee-sik that she met Ryu Si-o.
So he didn't give her the spy watch.

She touched her heart full of regret.
Its okay they had many more Dinner meetings in the past, whenever he's in his good mood.
She mentally reminded herself to bring a spy watch next time. Just to record this moment.........
Is she becoming an obsess stalker....
Forget it.
She'll just find a good excuse to take his picture with her phone, when they've gotten more closer.
That's legal.

Si-o focused in savoring the taste, he did not notice Nam-soon passionate gaze on him.

Si-o: I just notice it gives off an aromatic smell of fresh bread & a smell that taste sweet. As soon as you taste it, a different sweetness compared to its aroma, kinda light,..... It also taste like toast & black pepper.
Then comes the slightly bitter with a sudden spike near the end.
*he evaluated seriously*

He licked his lips and Nam-soon forgot to breath.
So she drunk her liquor shot as well, to wake her up.

She just now realized there are so many ways to wipe your lips.
A whole new world opened up right in front of her.

Nam-soon chants a Mongolian scripture to calm her heart.
She was afraid that if she lose control. She might do something bad to Si-o.
Realizing her thoughts, she chanted another scripture.

Si-o: Is this how it taste for you as well?

Nam-soon: (Mongolian language) I want to taste you as well.

Si-o: What?

Nam-soon: *gasp*
What?

Si-o: *smiles*
You were speaking something in Mongolian

Nam-soon poured herself another shot and quickly downed it.

Nam-soon: You're almost right. This is the taste of the country, was what I tried to say.
I was overcome with nostalgia, I spoke in Mongolian.
*She placed her left hand at the center of her chest*

Si-o smiled amusedly as he look at her.
His smile almost gave her a heart attack.

Nam-soon looked around the display and pulled another brown Loovuuz hat and covered Si-o face.

Nam-soon: Wear this Si-o. I think it suits you. Just to get into the Mongolian spirit.

Si-o positioned the hat properly, copying the way Nam-soon did hers.

Nam-soon picked up a wooden toy just to distract herself. When she look up and saw him.
She crushed the wooden toy in pieces.
The visual was -- to rate it 10/10 is an understatement, it should be over a 100.

Nam-soon: *thoughts*
I thought his eyes and smile was pretty. How come I didn't notice this face?!
Was he always this so good looking?!

My mom had told me, not just to go for looks but also to look for character.

Now I have to manage both his character, and his looks.