'I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you.'
Coming from a wealthy family was never the major flex in her life. To others, she might come off as a rich spoilt brat but the reality was far from what they perceived her to be.
In a world...
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The kiss broke slowly, as if the world itself had to gently pull them apart. Their foreheads remained pressed together, eyes closed, breaths mingling in the small space between them. The rain still poured, but now it felt softer-like a lullaby sung just for the two of them.
Miyeon's heart, which had raced and stumbled for so long, now beat with a quiet certainty. And Jeonghan, whose arms were wrapped around her as if he'd never let go again, exhaled like the weight of years had just been lifted from his chest.
Their silence wasn't empty-it was full of things no words could carry.
A single tear escaped the corner of Miyeon's eye, trailing down her cheek. Jeonghan opened his eyes just in time to see it, gently brushing it away with the pad of his thumb, as if even the sky wasn't allowed to make her cry anymore.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice cracking like wet glass, "For hurting you... for leaving like that... for not being brave enough."
He shook his head slowly, a soft smile blooming through the rain, "You're here now," he said, voice tender, "In my arms. That's all I ever wanted."
And then he kissed her again-slower this time, more certain. Like a quiet vow sealed between their lips.
The world could fall apart, the rain could never end-but in that fragile, infinite moment, they were finally whole.
The rain hadn't let up-it fell around them like a quiet storm, wrapping the world in a hush only they could hear. Every drop that landed on their skin felt like a baptism, washing away all the heaviness they'd been carrying for far too long.
Jeonghan's lips hovered near hers for a second more after the kiss, almost like he didn't want to pull away. When he finally did, he didn't speak right away. Instead, he looked at her with a softness that only grew in the rain.