Sunghoon & Nari
As soon as they step into the apartment, the door clicks shut behind them, and the cool air of the night is left outside. The warmth inside feels like a comfort as Nari kicks off her heels with a dramatic sigh, immediately stretching her toes on the wooden floor.
"Ugh, my feet are killing me," she groans, bending over to rub her sore arches.
Sunghoon watches her with an amused smile, leaning casually against the wall with his hands in his pockets. He's been captivated by her all night—the way she smiled, the way she moved, how she lit up every room they entered. But here, now, when it's just them, something feels even more real, more raw.
"You were a knockout tonight," Sunghoon says softly, eyes tracing her every movement. "But those heels? You're a brave woman, Nari."
She laughs as she stands up straight, tossing her hair back. "Brave or stupid—sometimes I can't tell the difference."
Sunghoon takes a step closer, reaching out to gently take her coat from her hands and drape it over the back of a chair. His movements are slow and deliberate, as if he's savoring every second of being close to her. His gaze lingers on her, tracing the elegant curve of her neck, the soft flush of her cheeks, and the way her eyes meet his with that playful spark he's so addicted to.
"You're beautiful," he whispers, and there's something in his voice—something deeper, something raw.
Nari blinks up at him, her teasing smile softening into something more tender. She can see the sincerity in his eyes, and it makes her heart flutter. Stepping closer to him, she reaches out and rests her hands on his chest, feeling the steady thump of his heartbeat beneath his shirt.
"I love you," he says, his voice dropping to a low, husky tone that sends shivers down her spine. "I love you, Nari, more than I've ever loved anything in my life."
She feels her breath catch in her throat, overwhelmed by the depth of emotion in his words. It's not just what he says—it's how he says it. There's no hesitation, no doubt—just pure, unwavering love.
"I love you too, Sunghoon," she whispers back, her voice thick with emotion. "So, so much."
Without another word, she wraps her arms around his neck and jumps up, her legs automatically wrapping around his waist. It's an instinctual move, one she's done a hundred times, but this time it feels different—more urgent, more desperate. Sunghoon's hands immediately grip her thighs, supporting her as he holds her close, their faces just inches apart.
For a moment, they just stare at each other, both of them breathing heavily, feeling the heat between them rise. Then, almost in unison, they lean in, their lips crashing together in a kiss that's all fire and passion. It's not gentle or slow—this kiss is hungry, demanding, filled with the need to be closer, to feel everything.
Sunghoon presses her against the wall, pinning her there as he deepens the kiss. One hand slips up to cup her face, his thumb brushing over her cheek, while the other tightens around her waist. Nari moans softly against his lips, the sound sending a jolt of desire straight through him.
"You drive me insane," Sunghoon murmurs against her lips between heated kisses, his voice low and almost growling. "You have no idea what you do to me."
Nari grins against his mouth, her fingers threading through his hair and tugging slightly. "Good," she whispers back, her breath warm on his lips. "Because you do the same to me."
Their kisses grow more urgent, more frenzied. Sunghoon pulls back just long enough to look into her eyes, the intensity of his gaze making her stomach flip. "You have no idea how much I've missed you," he says, his voice rough with need. "Every second away from you felt like torture."
Nari's eyes soften as she cups his face, brushing her thumb over his jawline. "I missed you too, Sunghoon. So much."
He carries her effortlessly to the bedroom, never breaking their kiss. They tumble onto the bed in a mess of tangled limbs, the world outside completely forgotten as they lose themselves in each other. Sunghoon's hands roam her body, memorizing every curve, every inch of her skin. His touch is firm yet gentle, filled with a mix of desire and reverence.
"You're so perfect," he whispers as he trails kisses down her neck, savoring the taste of her skin. "How did I get so lucky?"
Nari's breath hitches as she arches into his touch, her hands gripping his shoulders. "You're the one who's perfect," she murmurs back, pulling him closer, needing him to be as close as possible.
Their movements are synchronized, as if they've done this dance a thousand times. Every kiss, every touch is filled with a mix of love and passion, the intensity between them growing with each passing second. The heat between them is almost unbearable, but neither of them wants to slow down.
"I could stay like this forever," Sunghoon whispers, his voice thick with emotion as he looks down at her, their foreheads pressed together. "Just you and me, nothing else."
Nari smiles up at him, her eyes shining with tears of happiness. "Me too," she whispers back. "Just us, forever."
They spend the rest of the night wrapped up in each other, their love reaffirmed in every touch, every whispered word. The world outside fades away, leaving just the two of them in their own little bubble of happiness and contentment.
Hours later, as they lay tangled in the sheets, Sunghoon pulls her close, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "I love you, Nari. More than anything."
Nari snuggles into his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her ear. "I love you too, Sunghoon. Always."
They fall asleep wrapped in each other's arms, knowing that no matter what challenges life throws their way, they'll always have each other to hold onto.
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