Nayeon struggled all day, attempting to leave Kyungso and return to Jeongyeon, but Kyungso wouldn't allow her to go; he was blackmailing her.
After sunset, Kyungso took Nayeon to his parents' house, even though Nayeon didn't want to go. Nayeon held no grudge against his parents; they were always kind to her.
"Nayeon, please behave," Kyungso warned as they stood at the gate of his parents house. Nayeon rolled her eyes and nodded in annoyance. They entered, with Kyungso trying to hold Nayeon's hand, but she kept pulling away.
"Oh, you're here, my daughter," Kyungso's mom, Mrs. Choi, exclaimed and hugged Nayeon tightly. Nayeon smiled and hugged her back.
"Hey, Mrs. Choi, how are you?" Nayeon inquired with a smile, receiving a peck on her forehead. "I'm good, but Mr. Choi isn't feeling well," Mrs. Choi mentioned. "Oh, really?" Nayeon expressed her concern.
"No, I'm fine now, Margaret," Mr. Choi reassured her, patting Nayeon's shoulder warmly. "Come on in," Kyungso invited with a smile. Nayeon cursed him silently but forced a smile for his parents as they all settled on the couch.
"Get something for our son's wife," Mrs. Choi instructed a maid. Nayeon, annoyed inwardly, protested, but Kyungso insisted on getting her something to eat and drink. "Our son is smitten with her," Mrs. Choi teased, making Nayeon smile nervously. "Nayeon, you're in deep now," she muttered to herself.
"So, what are your plans for marriage?" Mr. Choi inquired, crossing his fingers. "I don't know, ask Margaret," Kyungso deflected, looking at Nayeon. Nayeon, feeling nervous, replied, "I'm not sure either," as she didn't want to marry him.
"Why, dear? You two should plan it soon; it's your first time," Mr. Choi expressed concern. "Yes, don't you want to make it special?" Mrs. Choi added, both nodding in agreement. However, Nayeon, feeling overwhelmed, softly asked Kyungso if they should leave, her anger towards him simmering. The constant talk about marriage was wearing her out.Mrs. Choi clasped Nayeon's hand just as she was about to rise,
"No, have dinner with us," Nayeon's expression shifted, "No, don't trouble yourself," she hesitated. "No, I'd love it," Mrs. Choi insisted warmly, and Nayeon, feeling obliged, acquiesced. They shared dinner with the same conversations, but Nayeon's mind was consumed with thoughts of Jeongyeon, causing her inner turmoil.
She hurried through her meal, eating very little, and Kyungso escorted her home as it neared midnight. Once back, everyone retired to their rooms, leaving Ms. Mun Young waiting for Nayeon in the living room.
As they entered together, Nayeon carried all the purchased items, tossing them onto the couch before collapsing onto it, utterly exhausted.
She longed for rest, feeling drained from the day's events. The weight of her emotions and weariness hung heavy in the air as she finally allowed herself a moment of respite on the comfortable couch.
"Why do you have to go through so much trouble?" Ms. Mun sweetly inquired of Kyungso about the numerous items he had purchased. "Oh, no problem!" Kyungso responded cheerfully.
"Margaret, what did you get?" Ms. Mun Young asked, curious about the items. Nayeon stood up and began to ascend the stairs towards Jeongyeon's room, remarking, "See it for yourself." Ms. Mun Young nervously smiled at Kyungso, feeling embarrassed by Nayeon's behavior, but he understood her well, knowing she could be even more challenging at times.
Nayeon walked into Jeongyeon's room and saw Jeongyeon totally zoned out, writing in her diary at the table. Despite Nayeon's knock, Jeongyeon remained oblivious to her presence. Nayeon, sneaking up quietly, stood behind Jeongyeon and tried to peek at what she was writing.
Leaning in close, Nayeon read aloud, "to... do... list-" before Jeongyeon swiftly hid the diary, turning to face Nayeon, surprised. "I didn't hear you come in," Jeongyeon said, keeping the diary concealed behind her back.
With a mischievous grin, Nayeon pounced, attempting to snatch the diary, but Jeongyeon's grip was firm, frustrating Nayeon. Standing before her, hand on her hip, Nayeon shot Jeongyeon an annoyed look, demanding, "Give it," pointing to her open palm.
Jeongyeon slowly placed the diary in a drawer and pulled Nayeon onto her lap, whispering, "Listen, sweetheart..." as she hugged Nayeon from behind, resting her chin on Nayeon's shoulder.
Nayeon turned to face her over her shoulder, eager for an explanation. "I can't show you this," Jeongyeon hesitated, noticing Nayeon's stern expression.
"Why?" Nayeon inquired seriously. Jeongyeon nuzzled Nayeon's neck, planting a quick kiss, and pleaded,
"Please... Tell me about your day,"
attempting to shift the conversation. Nayeon relented, letting go of the diary , thinking to steal it.
Nayeon softly responded, "It's nothing special, just got caught up." She gazed into Jeongyeon's eyes, seeing the adoration within them, stroking her hairs softly.
Jeongyeon, speaking softly, inquired, "What's the reason for your delay?" Nayeon briefly looked at Jeongyeon's lovely lips, then her nose, before returning to her eyes. She tenderly placed her hand behind Jeongyeon's neck, gently stroking the skin beneath her ear with her thumb. Jeongyeon, entranced by Nayeon's touch and gaze, smiled and glanced at Nayeon's lips.
"Are you... maybe feeling tired?"
Jeongyeon softly asked as she pulled Nayeon closer by her waist. Nayeon leaned in towards Jeongyeon's neck, taking a deep breath to savor Jeongyeon's scent before planting a soft kiss.
Looking up at Jeongyeon with affection in her eyes, Nayeon replied, "No, I'm not," and surrendered to the moment , pulling her closer, slowly tilting her head, she gently brushed her lips against Jeongyeon's nibbling on her lower lip.
Jeongyeon lifted Nayeon, placing her on the table's surface while continuing their kiss, deepening it, opening her mouth she entered her tongue, swirling and rubbing it savouring Nayeon, she bit Nayeon's upper lip. As they paused, Jeongyeon met Nayeon's gaze and stood between her parted thighs.
Without hesitation, Nayeon drew Jeongyeon closer and engaged in a fervent kiss. Their tongues intertwined as if they knew each other's movements well, relishing the taste of one another. The contact between their bodies intensified the heat between them, Jeongyeon's hand gliding across her waist,their lips moving in sync as if longing to taste each other.
Breathless, they embraced, hearts beating as one, hands exploring each other's bodies. In a tight embrace, they held each other close, enveloped in the scent of their love.
Nayeon, wrapped in Jeongyeon's warmth, softly whispered, "I wish we could stay like this forever." Jeongyeon, with a gentle smile, kissed Nayeon's forehead before tenderly lifting her onto the bed.
As Jeongyeon settled beside Nayeon, she lovingly opened Nayeon's arm, allowing her to rest her head on it, snuggling close to her chest like a content baby.
"Now rest," Nayeon softly cooed, patting Jeongyeon's head to help her drift off to sleep. After some time, Nayeon mentioned,
"My aunt is getting suspicious, so I'll leave after you're asleep," but found Jeongyeon already peacefully dreaming.
Nayeon smiled, kissed her forehead, tucked her in, and with a mischievous grin, quietly took Jeongyeon's diary before heading to her room. There, she read Jeongyeon's wishes, hugged the diary close, and drifted off to sleep.
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Fanfiction"Am I... am I so repulsive to you? Do you regret our friendship?" Her words hung in the air, the weight of her anguish palpable. Nayeon, unable to find the right words, met Jeongyeon's tear-streaked gaze, her own eyes filled with unspoken sorrow. ...