Hunters and Foxes

[2] unfinished business

this is the part two of down bad. enjoy 😛

"You add pepper to your ramyeon?"

"What? You haven't tried it yet?" Insung gave a worried look to Jihyo who suddenly added black pepper to the boiling pot. The two of them stood next to each other while he was cooking their ramyeon. Jihyo turned to glance at Insung. "I know what I'm doing, Jo Insung-ssi. Don't worry."

"I know that. I watched you cook in Running Man."

Jihyo unconsciously laughed. "You watch our show every week?"

"N-No..." He tilted his head sideways and pouted his lips. "I just... stumbled upon a clip of you on Instagram. You know... those short clips that fans always upload..." He explained, prolonging his words bit by bit.

"I thought you specifically looked for my moments in the show."

"I actually did last week."

"Really? Why?"

"Because I missed you."

Jihyo's brows furrowed as her jaw seemingly went down to the kitchen floor. "I'm getting goosebumps." She said. "I don't believe you."

"What?! I'm telling the truth!"

"Then, why didn't you text or call me? I left you my number."

"Were you waiting for my call?"

"I'm just curious."

"That's disappointing. I thought you were also thinking about me."

Jihyo rolled her eyes at him and put her focus towards the ramyeon instead. "Ah... I'm hungry." Then, she suddenly gathered her hair to tie it in a messy bun, which made Insung subtly lose himself for a moment.

"You know, I should've cooked you a nicer meal." Insung cleared his throat, trying to distract himself from the thought that Jihyo's seducing him on purpose. "Do you really want ramyeon-"

"I'm pretty sure you're well aware of what I meant when I said I want to eat ramyeon with you." Jihyo met Insung's confused, err, shocked gaze as she cut him off. "Why do you look surprised?"

"What?"

"What?" Jihyo asked him back, mocking him. "I'm not playing around here," she continued with an all serious tone, yet playfully hitting him with the tie of her silk robe as she untied it.

The sound of the boiling pot resonated the whole kitchen area for half a minute, as Insung wasn't able to say anything while he was watching Jihyo remove her robe completely, exposing her silk-clad, perfect figure. Goddamn.

His mind is still picking up on why is he in this situation. Yes, he agreed to cook for her, but beyond that, he did not expect Jihyo to be like this, to initiate, well, having sex again.

He slowly licked his lips as he looked at her body once more. She's probably not even wearing any undergarments below her nightgown. He felt his hands itch while well-seated mounds on her chest were tempting him to touch them.

"Jihyo, I-"

His words got cut off again when Jihyo placed her hand over his shoulder. He stood frozen in his place as he felt her breasts brush over his arm. "I know you want it too," she said, tiptoeing as she whispered in his ear. After that, Jihyo slowly walked away from Insung, making her way to the living room, patiently waiting to see if he would follow her right away. "I'm going to give you a short time to clear your mind," she reminded him.

Insung immediately turned off the stove and cleaned the countertop swiftly, while his dick throbbed inside his pants. She already gave him the green light, and he has no other choice but to obey her.