𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬. [𝗛𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗶𝘅 𝗙𝗙]

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 38

Warnings:-

🖍️ Explicit sexual content: The chapter contains detailed descriptions of love making.

🖍️ Marking/bruising: Activities that involve leaving marks on each other's skin.

🖍️Stomach Bulge Kink: The visual or physical sensation of a bulge appearing in the stomach due to penetration, where the outline or pressure of a partner's body is visible through the skin.

[4608 words cuz I love you guys 🤭☝🏻]

Hyunjin's POV:-

"What?" Her murmur hung in the air, her expression unreadable, as if she didn't know what to feel or show. Time stretched, each second feeling like an eternity. The weight of her silence bore down on me, threatening to overwhelm me.

I gripped Felix's hands tightly, my nails digging into his fragile skin in my anxiety. If she didn't say something soon, I feared I might run from the room, unable to bear the uncertainty any longer.

Finally, as if awakening from a trance, Grandma broke the silence. Her voice was soft. "How long has it been?"

Felix and I shared a look, the gravity of her question settling over us like a heavy cloak. Felix's grip on my hand tightened, the tension in his fingers betraying the storm of emotions within him. "It's been five years," he began, his voice steady. "We recognized our feelings for each other back then. But it wasn’t until this year that we found the courage to truly confront and express them. While Hyunjin found his way to bravery, I’m still searching for mine."

The room seemed to hold its breath as Felix continued, his voice growing softer. "So much has happened in these past years. We made mistakes, and believed that maybe we had started to hate each other. We convinced ourselves that staying away was the only path to happiness. But through all the pain and misunderstanding, we finally listened to our hearts and saw the truth for what it was."

His gaze drifted to me, filled with a mixture of regret and longing. "I still haven’t told him how I feel because I’ve been afraid—afraid that he’s too good for me, that my love might never be enough. But now, as we sit here, with everything uncertain and our future hanging by a thread, I can't help but confess how deeply I love him. I want to shout from the rooftops about how loved I feel when I’m with him, how his presence makes me feel whole."

Felix’s voice trembled with the weight of his confession, his eyes brimming with unshed tears. He looked at Grandma with an earnestness that cut through the years of hesitation and doubt. "I just want him to know, before it’s too late, how he matters to me, and how much I yearn for him to be a part of my life forever."

He took a deep breath, his eyes glistening as he fought to steady his emotions. "I’m sorry if this is not what you expected or if it’s disappointing. I know it’s a lot to take in. But I need you to understand that I love your grandson more than I ever thought possible. He is the light of my life, and I want to share my future with him."

He looked at her, his eyes pleading for understanding. "Please, I hope you can see how much he means to me. I’m asking for your understanding and support because it would mean everything to us. We’ve fought so hard to be honest about who we are and what we feel. And now, standing here with everything on the line, We just want to be honest with you, too."

Felix’s voice softened, laden with vulnerability. "All we are asking for is your blessings, Grandma."

Grandma’s gaze softened as she looked at Felix and me.

"You know," Grandma began, "it’s astonishing how time changes us. I remember when your grandfather and I were young, full of dreams and deeply in love. We thought we had everything figured out, just as you two do now. But life had its own plans, and we faced our own trials."