Stigma #3 » k.th ✓

three

The date went well, if you ask me. We went to the movies—well, on a cab, unlike others who’d have the money to buy their own car since they study in public school—and watched an Action movie. Turns out she likes a lot of what I prefer which is one of the reasons why we got along so well. I, for one, had fun. I even let her wear my cap while we walked to the amusement park. She linked her hands with mine. I guess it’s OK since she insisted it. Though I was really nervous at first, to think that maybe she might feel how sweaty my palms were getting caused by my nervousness.

We actually rode the ferris wheel, bump cars, even the roller coaster. She’s one heck of a gal; she doesn’t back out. Soon Hee is an extreme, adventurous girl type in my point of view. In short, I didn’t have that much of a hard time taking care of her, unless when the wind blows and her skirt lifts up a bit; I make sure nobody from behind the line peeks and even lent her the jacket Lisa lent me (my Dad’s old leather jacket) because it was a ‘must’, assuming my date will always be wearing skirts and dresses. OK, let me rephrase that—Kim Soon Hee is an extreme, adventurous girl who also likes wearing cute pink dresses.

The way she dresses suits her personality a lot.

"Well, this is my stop," Soon Hee perks up when she propped herself to stand in front of the entrance door to her home. She gestured me to come inside. "My parents aren’t home, do you want juice?"

"Ah, well, I—" Remember to have fun on your date, I hear Lisa’s voice flash back inside my head. "Sure,"

Soon Hee smiles. "OK," She opens the door for me and lets me enter first. I took off my shoes on the outside and went straight, sitting on their sofa—which felt incredibly soft against my rear. I’ve never sat on such a comfortable seat before. "You just stay there and relax while I prepare something for you, OK?" With that, she turned away from me, leaving me with the luxurious chair. I couldn’t get enough of it.

"Ah, maybe I should text Lisa and tell her how the date went."

taehyung: lisa you were right. i had fun on my date :) meanwhile how was your day?

taehyung: oh and btw just because i had a date doesn't mean you can 😤 the man needs to go through me first.

lisa: ah well good for you :)

I was actually waiting for Lisa to reply more. She’s not usually the silent type to just text that shortly, but then again, this is our first time talking through text messaging. And besides, the signal in our place may disrupt the connection. So I leave it at that. I’ll just tell her when I get home.

taehyung: alright..? thanks. remember to do ur homework ok?

"I’m baaack," My eyes widened when Soon Hee arrived with the tray of sweets and bread in her hands; she was wearing her night gown, which was absolutely weird to dress into when you have visitors. She scooted beside me and offered me a plate of cookies, attempting to feed me. "Say ah, I made these for you,"

"Oh, Soon Hee-ya, I thought you were only going to offer me juice-"

"No, no, you can stay here as long as you want. My parents aren’t here, remember?" The giggling that came right our from her mouth caused me so much confusion. I kept pushing her away from me, trying to still be gentle with it, but she didn’t seem to be getting the idea I don’t want to do anything to her. And by anything, I surely hope it’s not what I was imagining. "Oh, come on, Tae, don’t be scared. I know you’ll love it."

"I'm sorry, Soon Hee, but again, what are you doing?"

"Well, isn't it obvious? Sex me up, touch me—" She happily placed my hand on her rather exposed cleavage and began pulling me closer again. "—hold me closer, and—"