Promise You

Chapter 12.1: Work for Him, Vacation for Her

Yesung's POV 

My hands strongly pin her to the wall. 

My heart beats abnormally. I can feel my body heat shooting up as every second passes by. The sensation if addictive. Stopping me is futile. I'm eager to finish what I've started. 

"Y-Yesung-ah. Ah ah!" her moaning is music to my ears. 

From holding her wrist, I move my hand to her waist, caressing her stomach. 

I continue dropping kisses on her from neck towards her beautiful shoulders. 

"Yesung-ah," blushes are evident on her face. "It would be best if we end-"

I cut between her words, "Rest assured, Liya. Whatever happens after this night I promise, I'll shoulder the responsibility. Just follow my lead. Don't fret." 

"Ah Yesung-ah, ah!" her moans got stronger, encouraging me to go on but more passionately. "AH!" 

"JONGWOONYAH!" a loud and painful scream enters to my ears and causes me to fall off my bed. 

Tapping foot, crossed arms, impatient look, Inyeong reminds me of my long 18-hour schedule. "Get up, it's almost five in the morning." 

Clarification. Thanks to my dongsaengs' reasoning and persistence, I left the dorm and came here last night. I'll be staying for a couple of days only.

"Why do I need to get up so earlier in dawn?" I complain, groaning. 

But I did not wait for her response. Since I want to sleep further, I climb back to my resting place, slip under the thick blanket, cutely cuddle it and quietly shut my eyes. "Five minutes.." 

"Say, you want to sleep again because you hope to dream back your perverted fantasy, do you? Porn?" 

"Porn is dissimilar to mating!" what? Why did I say that out loud? 

A victorious grin appears on her expression, "Bull's eye. Caught you.

Also for additional complains, while I was in the midst of working in the kitchen, disturbing sounds came from you. Very similar to those people make during their intimate moments. Your noises gave me goosebumps, honestly." 

Not-so-funny-fact-but-somewhat-interesting fact about this person. Inyeong is not a fully matured adult woman yet. Topics, words, sounds, and photographs alike are strongly awkward for if the thoughts are connected to sexuality. Until to this very day, she keeps a wide distance from them. Stuff regarding sexuality give her enough reason to walk out so suddenly. But that makes you wonder how she handles being at the beach. 

 "I'll be in the kitchen. Come out if you're ready to eat," with that said, Inyeong takes a step out of the room. Gently closes it afterwards. 

"Ugh," I groan. "Though it's against my will, I have to do what she says." A sigh of defeat leaves my mouth. 

Hmm? Something smells nice. 

My curiosity takes me to the kitchen. I find her standing in front of the stove and the table is all set. 

"Good morning!" her mood changed. Though she didn't met my eyes when she said that, surely, she's smiling. There was a hint of smile in her voice. 

I peek over her shoulder to see what's cooking. She's frying two omurices.

"Hope you don't mind having this for breakfast." 

Shaking my head, I guarantee to her that I have nothing against omurice, in addition, I'm totally fine with it.