✓ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ | Yang Jungwon

Chapter 11

Chapter 11
~Hundred Broken Hearts, Hundred Broken Hearts, it's not our fate~

After I confessed, which was last week, we weren't very physically intimate. We didn't kiss but instead cooked dinner and watched a movie.
Before leaving he did kiss me, but on my forehead.

We wanted to take things slow.

It was breakfast time and we planned to just spend the whole day again at my place, which is technically his place that I simply rent for a while.

He made the delicious omelet he cooked on my first day here and that I craved so badly.

We talked, played board games and did all kinds of stuff.

"Let's bake brownies," I say and sigh at the thought of delicious, juicy brownies.

"Alright. Let me search for a recipe!"

We were now standing in the kitchen as I instructed him what to do.

"Okay. So here's written add 3 eggs to the 300ml milk while mixing it"

He nods and I take the mixer. Carefully, he adds the 3 eggs while I mix it.

Currently, I was cutting the chocolate into pieces when I felt him snake his arms around my waist before hugging me from behind, hiding his face in the crook of my neck.

I chuckle "Have a bite".
I open my mouth and instruct him to do the same before putting the chocolate inside his mouth.

After gulping the chocolate down he attacks my neck and gently peppers it with kisses, nibbling at it. I burst out into laughter and squeal after he's found a spot where I'm sensitive and ticklish.

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By the time it was 4 PM, we were lying in bed next to each other.

I turn on my stomach and he lifts me so I lay on top of him.
Absent-mindedly, I draw patterns on his chest.

"Jungwon?" He hums, telling me to go on.

"A study says that daily estimated 100 hearts break. Do you think we will end up like those 100 broken hearts one day?"

He shakes his head before wrapping his arms around me protectively, pulling me closer. I lay my head on his chest.

"Hundred broken hearts." He repeats.

"No, it doesn't mean-" he pauses and strokes my hair.
"No, it doesn't mean it's our fate." He continues.

"Don't be so pessimistic, Y/n. Even if we break up someday I'll regret nothing. In the end, we took just another step in our life that leads us towards our ending destination. It's better than not daring anything and shutting your heart down. It's about time we find out if we are the right ones for each other..and if not then we move on with a smile, knowing that something better and right for each of us will await in the future."

"You're right." I pause.

"You're right," I say again, this time more enthusiastically,
before adding:
"I like your attitude, wise man. You sure we're only 4 years apart and not 40?"

I squeak when he pokes my sides for revenge.

"Speaking of which...Surprise I prolonged my stay here for another month. Because as you know I took a break from work 2 months ago. I was about to start work again next week but I postponed it to next month."
I say as we sit up and he ruffles my hair before hugging me tightly. "That's great news. I wanted to ask you to stay longer anyway. And I'm proud of you for taking the break you need and putting yourself first."

"Mhmmm" I hum into his chest. "It's a miracle, considering that I'm a workaholic."

He pulls out of the hug and kisses my temples before pushing me down to lay down on the bed. His hands are on both sides of my head as he has me pinned and my heartbeat palpitates, my mind racing.

He smirks at me and I realize that I must be a blushing mess right now. But I can't dwell on that fact and the way he smirks at me for longer, because the next thing I know is that his lips are on mine and my swirling thoughts finally vanish.
I close my eyes, feeling the way his lips move on mine.

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