a girl, that knows nothing of feelings. not only that, but her body is also suffering greatly.
not knowing that she was being ruled by emotions on a rollercoaster of passion, while the desire for more, more of the many beautiful feelings she feels f...
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"Would you like to come in?"
Nabi was surprised by his invitation. She leaned to the right to see past Jungwon into his apartment, but in vain. She couldn't recognize anything. But what she smelled was a wonderful scent. The only thing it could be was the smell of delicious food. She tried to distract herself, because the more she thought about food now, the hungrier she would get.
"No, but thanks for-"
A grumble interrupted the silence in the hallway. It didn't take a second and the girl felt embarrassed.
She turned around, desperately trying to open her apartment door, and now that she had to do it quickly, nothing worked. Instead, the silence is interrupted again by her grumbling.
Nabi's head rested against her door as she made a teary face in despair.
"Are you sure?"
"Your stomach doesn't think so." A giggle came over Jungwon's lips.
"Y-Yes, I'm sure!"
Slowly she felt her strength waning as she slid down the door.
"All right, then I'll eat the delicious food that smells so good by myself."
"NO! WAIT! I'll come in with you!"
Jungwon giggled as he entered his apartment, closely followed by the girl, whose stomach was already aching with hunger. Understandably, considering she hadn't eaten since lunch break at school. She couldn't eat in the time afterwards because of the lack of hunger pangs and the time she didn't have at work.
She slowly entered his apartment, the boy closed the door behind her and took off his shoes.
When he looked behind him, he saw a girl looking fascinated at the apartment, which was kept in a plain turquoise color. The couch was dark gray, standing on a woolen white carpet and on the turquoise wall were pictures of artists who looked older and valuable.
"You can take your shoes off."
"Oh-"
Nabi took off her shoes and followed the boy into the kitchen, who greeted a woman. She thought it might be his mother.
When the woman turned around and walked towards her, she took the girl's hands in hers and greeted her with a warm smile, which the girl returned.
