Tender Love {Chanyeol/Jongin} [English Ver.]

~38~

Eunji's birthday present from Jongin was the best she had ever received: meeting her idols.

On their way back to the house, she was still too excited and happy and wouldn't stop talking about them.

"You just imagine if Naeun were there, too?!" She exclaimed with excitement after getting in the lift from the apartment.

Jongin looked at her with an smile on his face. He was glad his girlfriend liked what he had prepared for her.

"Look at this," she said showing him the screen of her phone. "That's a perfect picture! GD looks so handsome! He's just, ugh!" She exclaimed covering her face.

"Why don't you date him, then?" He teased with a chuckle. They walked out of the lift when they were on her house's floor.

"Because I only like him as an artist," she said, making Jongin flash an smile.

When she oppened the door she walked inside but Jongin stayed outside.

"Aren't you coming in?" She asked.

"It's too late. . ," he replied, opening his arms so she goes to hug him. She put a sad face and walked up to him slowly.

"Aren't you staying over?" She asked in a sad voice, while hugging him by the waist and lifting her face to look at him in the eyes.

"That wasn't in my plans. But if you want to. . . ." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Chanyeol isn't home, and Naeun either. So. . ," she muttered as she approached his lips. "You won't spend the night by yourself. And me either." She gave him a short kiss and looked at him with a grin.

"Sounds good. . . ." He smirked and she dragged him inside.

"Are you hungry?" She asked walking to the kitchen.

"Are you insane?" He chuckled. He was still full from dinner! "Are you?"

"Nah. I'm just asking for courtesy," she said as she grabbed a glass of water and sat on the counter. He walked up to her and stood between her legs. "Thank you, love," she told him as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

"Why?" He frowned.

"I had the best night ever!" She exclaimed as she threw her arms up.

"Anything for you," he replied, laughing, and kissed her on the lips.

Soon the kiss began getting passionate, their hearts began beating faster and their bodies heating up.

She pulled apart just an inch from his lips and joined their foreheads as they tried to calm their breathing.

"I love you," she softly said.

Jongin opened his eyes big and looked at her in surprise: it was the first time she told him those words.

She opened her eyes as well after she felt him pulling apart so suddently. He smiled big when she looked at him.

"You do?" He smirked. She bit her lower lip.

"I do."

He caught her lips in a passionate kiss as he carried her to the couch. She giggled against his lips and followed the kiss. He placed her slowly on the couch and kept on kissing her.

He brought one of his hands under her shirt and touched her skin, making her shiver at his touch. He passed from her lips to her neck, placing warm kisses, at which she could do nothing but enjoy.

She slowly opened her eyes when he stopped, and noticed what his eyes showed: lust.

He leaned in and she closed her eyes once again. However, after a few seconds of kissing, she stopped him and stood up from the couch. He looked at her confused: why did she stop? Easy, she didn't want to do it on the couch.