Foreign dream

Chapter 132

Aecha's P.O.V.
I woke up, Hobi's eyes on me. "Hey baby.." His hand went for my cheek. "Had a good night?"

I shyed up remembering what I had done. "Yeah.."

He smiled stopping me from pulling the covers over my head. "Hey, don't hide.. Why are you hiding baby?"

"I don't know what happened last night.." I admitted. I just had the urge to kiss his and I wanted him just plain like that. "It's so unlike me."

He lifted my chin up. "It was bold." He grinned. "I liked that." He kissed my nose. "You don't have to be shy about that." His lips met mine softly.

I kissed him again, once, twice.

He laughed."Leftovers from last night?"

I slapped his chest joining his laughter. "Stop.."

Suddenly, he pulled me close, inches from him. "Aecha?"

My heart just stopped. He rarely called me by my first name. I caressed his cheek, our voices a whisper. "Yeah?"

"I love you.." He mumbled, his lips brushing against mine.

"I love you too.." I answered, my voice barely hearable.

"I missed you so much.." He kept going.

I had never left so I knew it was metaphorical. I snuggled closer and played with his hair. "What did you miss sunshine?"

He leaned his forehead against mine. "Having some cheeks and thighs to caress.. You letting me hold you close, touch you.. We've barely been like this in 6 months.. Holding you like this feels like a dream.."

"I'm not going anywhere honey.. I'm not leaving." I promised after a kiss. I stared into his eyes. "I'm sorry you felt like that.."

He pulled me gently on top of him. "Don't apologize babygirl. It's not your fault. I just remember how.." He felt my cheek into his hand. "A month ago I could still feel your cheekbones just by brushing your my fingers against your skin.."

I had put on the weight I had lost from not moving for so long, but I had to admit I was a bit mad at myself for not stopping the weight gain before. "But I was thinner.. Wasn't it better?" I asked sincerely.

He layed kisses down my neck. "It wasn't healthy.. And you're much prettier like this babygirl trust me."

It warmed my heart. I grabbed his face into my hands and smooched him. "You really are amazing.." I messed his hair lightly. "I'll make coffee okay?"

"Do you even know where you hid it?" He asked jokingly twirling a strand of my hair around his finger.

"Not at all, so I planned on dressing up and getting something to eat at a coffee close by." I admitted.

"You don't even know the shops around here. Gangnam is my district Angel." He stated.

It was true. "Maybe I'll need a guide then."

He kissed me. "Then I'll be there. I'll be your guide."

I frowned. "Did you just quote Butterfly on me?"

He grinned. "Maybe I did."

I got up, put my dirty shirt full of paint from last night and handed him his. "Come on, I'm hungry. I want food."

"Alright missy, let's see if we can find some decent clothes first okay?" He laughed.

We were in our new house, relaxed, smiling, happy.. All I needed was a good meal. I was so hungry.. "Yup, wait I'll get the bags."

"You just want to find them fast because you're hungry. You lost your energy last night huh?" He pointed out.

"You too so stop talking and help me find your stuff sunshine." I pulled him in a spare bedroom where I had hid all the clothing bags.

Hoseok's P.O.V.
We literally grabbed random things like jeans and a black shirt as she grabbed a short blue dress.

She looked in the mirror. "Goodness this is short."

I put a long cardigan on her shoulders. "That'll cover it it's longer than the dress."

She smiled. "Thanks- Is that a tank top? You're going out like that? What about the tattoo?"

"You know what? I am. Who cares if people see it. I love that tattoo. I want to show it off. It's about you, for you, for me.. I want people to see it." I admitted. I was proud of it.

She pecked my cheek. "Just making sure. Let's go."
As we walked, she pointed out a good point about when we were in Hongdae. "You know, when we went on dates, we were pretty secretive in that district because no one knew I lived there except our friends and family. Here, we're bound to get looks and more attention."

I nodded. "It's true, but I think we're both ready for that. We're not just dating.. We're a thing and I think on my part that I don't see anyone else in my life so.. I'm ready for anything."

She squeezed my hand showing me her brightest smile. "I think the same thing."

I pulled her into a shop. "That place literally has the best pastries I've ever tasted! Except when you do them, then it's yours for sure."

She bumped me. "You don't have to say that. What's the best thing you've had here?"

"Honestly, I love many things, but my favorites are their Chapssal doughnuts." I said and ordered some with our breakfast and coffee. "Their really good. Here, try it." I held one for her to bite in.

She bit in it, sugar sticking to her lips. "That's really good!"

I gave her the rest of it. "You might want to lick your lips Angel."

Her happy eyes gazed at me. "Really? Why?"

We sat down. "Because you have some sugar on them. Let me take care of it." I kissed her taking some off her lips. We weren't big about PDA, but I really wantes to. It was cheesy, but I had to. She was so pretty.

She chuckled. "You don't usually show us off in public like this."

"Sugar tastes better on your lips." I answered.

She rolled her eyes and smiled. "Yeah righ." She licked the rest off her lips. "Even better after you've kissed them."

I grinned. "I know we have a lot to unpack, but how about we look around a little more before we go back to boxes?"

"Sounds good to me." She lifted her cup. "Cheers to our new place."

"Cheers."