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As Cheonsa's parents bid farewell to Jungwon, she eagerly awaited the moment they closed the door, anticipating the opportunity to be alone with him at last.
❝Jungwon.❞
His name hangs in the air, a tension that's oddly cozy, their hearts racing in a secret rhythm.
They gaze deeply into each other's eyes, curiosity and interest dancing in their attentive stares.
❝Thank you for coming... and❞ She pauses, lips pursed, gaze doing a little exploration to the side, thinking of what else to say.
But the echoes of his earlier words refuse to move away from her thoughts.
In that moment, a mischievous grin creeps onto her face, signaling the return of her elusive sly side after a brief hiatus.
❝Mind repeating what you shared with my father? I'll admit, I was busy daydreaming.❞
There, Jungwon's lips curve into a grin, a little chuckle escaping him. It seems her usual self has returned from the silence that shrouded her earlier.
❝You don't have to listen to it again, I'll do better for our wedding vows.❞ He declared with a confident grin, earning a smile and an eye roll from Cheonsa, who allowed defeat in their teasing banter.
❝You're picking up my way of talking,❞ She quipped, turning her gaze away but sporting a wide grin-fortunately, the night covered her rosy cheeks of embarrassment.
Chuckling, he answered, ❝I've had enough losses in our verbal fights. I'm not planning on adding more to the list,❞
His eyes studied her face, and he marveled at how the moonlight adorned her every feature when she smiled, solidifying his belief that she was the most enchanting lady he'd ever laid eyes on.
Upon realizing his intentions, Cheonsa couldn't resist the urge to up her game, brainstorming ways to outwit him.
A mischievous idea painted a sly smirk on her face as she turned back to Jungwon.
❝Do you have work tomorrow?❞ She asked, inching closer with a playful glint in her eyes.
He felt a tinge of suspicion but played along. ❝Yeah,❞
Cheonsa sighed dramatically, diverting her gaze as she started plotting her plans there.
❝Oh well, you should go now. It's almost midnight.❞ She said, tilting her head slightly upward, locking eyes with him.
Tilting his head down, Jungwon met her gaze.
❝Text me when you get home.❞ She hushed her words, softening her voice and placing her hand on his shoulder.
