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I felt his lips against my shoulder, so I couldn't help but grin. "good morning, darling," he whispered, sending shivers down my spine. he tightened his grips around my waist, as he pulled my body closer to him. "did you sleep well?"
a little laugh escaped from my lips, "yes," I said, "it was one of the best dream I've ever had." I turned my whole body around so that I could look at his adorable morning face. I gave him a gentle peck on his lips before he snuggled his head on the crook of my neck.
"was the dream including some guy?"
"mhm," I agreed with his statement, "however my dream was like a throwback film role. It was a flashback of our dates and those moments together!" we could hear the excitement in my tone as I hugged him tightly, "it just makes me think that you are the best thing that happened in my life."
he pulled away his body a little before he pressed his lips gently against mine, "and you are too." every of his simple words were sweet in my ears, I smiled wider when he kissed the top of my head, "I don't think I would be this happy without you."
and every of his confession felt like it was his first time telling me that he likes me—butterflies kept coming without any control, I was madly in love all over again. "you know, it's pretty late already..." I giggled when he tried to sniff my neck, "you have clients to meet," he stopped what he was doing and groaned loudly.
"I'll play with you later."
he stared straightly into my soul while he got up from the bed, taking off his shirt and pants. I covered my eyes playfully, "aw sexy!" he rolled his eyes with his gummy smile formed, but before he entered the bathroom, he gave me one last passionate kiss on the lips.
I couldn't wipe the smile on my face, every morning with him was always a blessing to me. sometimes he would be all sweet and naughty, but a few times he would get grumpy and annoying.
I got up and wore the robe that was on the couch, and then I went straight to the kitchen to brew some coffee and made some breakfast. I played a soft music to make me remember that I'll be at home all alone again.
"mm," I smiled when he came with a short moan, "smells so good." he picked up the coffee maker jug and poured it in both of our mug. "I can't promise you that I'll be home early today," he said with a low tone, like he was sad at the fact.
but I just put down his plate in front of him and pinched his soft cheek, "don't worry. work like there's no tomorrow, then come back home like I'm the only one in your world." he raised his brows listening to my bold words, which then he wrap one arm around my waist and pulled me closer in a swift.
however his smirk faded after a couple of seconds, and then paused for a moment before he formed a weak smile. I caressed his cheek and asked him what was wrong, and then he paused again.
"yoongi?"
he shook his head, "nothing," he smiled a little wider, "you poor girl. my wife have to wait for me in this apartment, cleaning the same damn spot every day and then cook and all—"
"because that's what a housewife should do," I assured him with a smile and kissed his cheek, "okay, let's eat your breakfast and get you ready for work!" we sat down across from each other and we talked about his works like always.
soon after he left to work, I heaved a sigh because I was alone. I looked around the apartment, suddenly visualising adorable children playing around to fill the whole place with laughter and yelling.
"It's okay," I closed my eyes tightly and opened it back to start cleaning the table. I kept thinking about the dream I had last night—at least, I had something to make me smile even though I was alone.
"hey, do you want to go out with me?" I gave him a weird look, wondering if I heard him correctly, "sorry, was that too straightforward?" he licked his lips and scratched the back of his neck.
I looked around me, confused if he was really talking to me. he nodded his when I pointed myself, "are you serious?" I asked because everyone knew that min yoongi was the hardest person to talk to in the building.
"yes."
"why?"
he stood still in front of me as he took a deep breath and exhaled very sharply, even I could hear him. "you're calming," he simply said, "I forgot my problems when I look at you, and I want to grab this chance and ask you on a date."
I had trust issues with anyone, but listening those words from someone that barely talks, I believed him. I flashed a whole-hearted smile, "that's very sweet, director min—"
"yoongi, I like it better if you call me by my name."
I breathed out because I was amazed of how straightforward he was—he sounded so mature and I fall for that. "sure, yoongi. I'll go out with you," I was surprised when I get to see his lips forming a smile that was different from usual
"thank you, jihyun-ah."
the way he called my name made me grow weak—just by watching his lips parted as he speaks and his voice that sounded so sweet in my ears, I just didn't know how to control my heartbeat anymore.
"bye," he whispered before he walked away from the printer room. I watched him walk as he acted so weirdly like he was embarrassed of himself with what he had done in front of me. I just grinned by myself and remembered our little conversation.
he was the first guy that ever asked me out and he was the first guy that could easily touch my heart just by his simple words and his adorable gummy smile. and after our first date, we actually went out more and more and more and more but we weren't in a relationship.
until that one day, when both of us got tired of hiding behind the bush. "can I be your first?" I remembered how I said yes and after that, he just pulled me into a passionate kiss that I would never forget and he said; "I want to be happy with you."
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to inform my precious readers! I won't update the chapters everyday, possibly around five chapters in a week! and I hope this chapter is getting better, and make you curious how this story will go? I haven't actually fully plot this story, but the the idea is completed, so don't worry, this book will end before 2019!
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