As I held Sunghoon in my arms, his warmth enveloping me, a sudden thought struck me. His words echoed in my mind: Mr. Yoo was saying that you are a cold-hearted person.
I pulled away slightly, meeting Sunghoon's gaze, and asked softly, "Mr. Yoo was saying that you are a cold-hearted person."
Sunghoon's lips twisted into a faint, rueful smile. "He is right."
I was taken aback, my heart sinking. The surprise must have shown on my face because Sunghoon continued, "That's what everyone thinks. Everyone was very surprised when they knew that a person like you married me. They wondered if you even love me."
I looked at him, my heart aching. "Who said that, huh? I love you so much."
His eyes widened in shock. "Wh-what did you say?"
I repeated, my voice firm and filled with emotion, "That I love you. Very much."
He blinked rapidly, as if trying to process my confession. "Why?!"
In my frustration and desperation, I playfully hit him. "Why are you acting like this? Don't you love me too?"
Sunghoon stammered, "I-I do... It-It's just-"
I cut him off, my voice trembling with a mix of impatience and longing. "If you do, then kiss me."
He looked at me, bewildered. "Huh?"
"Kiss me," I insisted.
With a gentle peck, he pressed his lips to mine. The touch was light, hesitant, but it spoke volumes. As we locked eyes, his cheeks flushed with a delicate pink, and I couldn't help but smile.
I leaned in, pressing my lips to his once more. This time, the kiss deepened, and the world seemed to melt away around us. As our mouths moved together, I felt an undeniable connection, a longing that was more than physical. My hands found their way to his blazer, and without realizing it, I began to unfasten it.
Sunghoon responded by pulling me even closer, his arm wrapping securely around me. We kissed with a fervor that grew increasingly intense.
Eventually, we broke the kiss, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. Sunghoon lifted me effortlessly and placed me gently on the bed. He settled on top of me, our faces close, our breaths mingling.
For a moment, we simply looked at each other, our eyes filled with a myriad of unspoken words. I noticed a flicker of hesitation in his gaze, but I was determined to make this moment unforgettable. I kissed him again, more passionately this time, urging him to respond.
As our lips met, he began to trail kisses down my neck. My heart raced with anticipation as his hand moved behind my back and unzipped my dress. His kisses traveled to my shoulder and collarbone, each touch sending shivers of delight through me.
I had been waiting for this moment, this beautiful intersection of desire and love. The night had transformed in ways I had never imagined. From feelings of resentment to an overwhelming, consuming love, Sunghoon had become the person I cherished the most.
I woke up the next morning cocooned in his arms, the warmth of his embrace enveloping me in a tender cocoon. My heart fluttered with a sweetness that only his presence could inspire. I glanced at him, his features softened in the gentle light filtering through the curtains. A soft smile curved my lips as I watched him sleep, his breaths steady and peaceful.
Unable to resist the pull of my affection, I nestled closer and wrapped my arms around him, hugging him tightly. "Sunghoon..." I whispered softly, hoping to stir him from his slumber.
He stirred, a low hum escaping his lips as he slowly woke. "Hmm?" His voice was a drowsy murmur, filled with a warmth that made my heart skip a beat.
I sighed, a playful glint in my eyes. "You need to leave for work."
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FanfictionHayoon and Sunghoon, bound by a six-month marriage, begin as reluctant strangers. Their journey unfolds with friction and misunderstanding, yet through shared moments and heartfelt gestures, they gradually see each other in a tender light. By the en...