it happened on the day of her mother's wedding. with her new father.
there were alot of guests, family, friends, company mutuals, shareholders... alot.
after getting dizzy from a few drinks, the girl decided to get some air and went for the balcony.
she felt hands on her waist and breath on her neck.
hot.
once she turned, she smirked. "who gave you permission to hold my waist?"
"don't you remember? the night we had like this? the name you used to call me?"
"c-captain."
he smirked as she took a step back to the railing and moved towards her. "it was just a one-night stand. that was all it was."
"after all your attempts to reach me? what happened."
"nothing."
one of his hand gently caressed her hips. "you're still weak for me. just like the day we met. so easy. so fragile." he chuckled. the man had towered himself over her small figure, leaning, trapped between his arms and the railing.
he got near her ear. "oh how you moaned.. shifted.. the every 'i love yous' you'd accidentally blurt out. how easily you opened your legs for me."
"i was wasted." she stated in her defense. "we were wasted."
the girl felt his hand feeling up her thigh from the slit of its dress.
"you can't deny me. you want me now. you're just too denying."
"stop."
"we know right now that we both want each other."
she pushed him away. finally a distance. "you.. want me? is that what you told me when i came infront of your door two months after?"
he scrunched his eyebrows. she came? "you never did."
she scoffed. "it was the day before you were getting married to that chick who couldn't even concieve you a baby! i was there. infront of the door, carrying our two-month old unborn child. i saw you. both of you. you're shameless, jang yijeong."
"y/n.." his confidence was shaking as physically himself is. "where.. is.."
"the baby? why would i show you?"
"it was fake marriage. she only needed to get someone off."
"i want you to stay away from me." she said, taking a few steps away from him.
"i want you back. both of you. back."
"stop."
"please. do you think i'll attend this party after five years? i wouldn't if i didn't know you were here"
she hissed from his grip. "then you shouldn't have."
yijeong pulled her, slamming his lips on her's. he missed how her soft lips felt on his.
so soft.
"i missed you. i missed you. i missed you so bad." he whispered repeatedly, needy.
"yijeong, stop!" she pulled away.
"don't leave me if you're going to come back because you miss me. that's because it hurts more than just a one-night-stand." she cried.
jiyeong frowned and tried to hold her arms. "i'll be here. i'm not gone. i'm sorry. please, give me a second chance."
she looked at the ground.
how can she be thinking to let him in her life again?
well, the child will grow up without the father.
"I'll accept you.." she paused.
"but only for the last time."
