"One more time." JiHyo hooted raising the controller. ChaeYoung frowned biting his lip.
"You're cheating noona."
"Loser. I'm not cheating." JiHyo said and stuck out her tongue. He shook his head and looked at his wife who was busy beating Daniel in the game on the other screen. He giggled and patted her head.
"Dani, you'll have to win." JiHyo said crossing her arms. He panicked with pressure of her girlfriend and the game he was about to lose.
"Yeeeh." Mina squealed and hugged ChaeYoung when she won against him. He sighed and looked at JiHyo who just walked away leaving them behind.
"My baby took my revenge. Now go get your girl hyung." ChaeYoung said smirking on Mina's victory. He rolled his eyes and walked out of the room to follow JiHyo.
As he entered in his suite, he was welcomed with a pillow that was thrown directly on his face. he chuckled and looked at his sulky girlfriend who was sitting on the bed frowning at him. He closed the door thinking how to convince her.
"That was just a game." He said pouting while walking toward her.
"I didn't ask anything." She said and looked away.
"At least you won against ChaeYoung, right?" He asked sitting beside her.
"But you lost." She whined.
"But you won, honey." He said cupping her cheek. She looked down blushing.
Daniel lifted her chin and captured her lips while slowly pushing her down on the bed. They kissed avidly intertwining their hands closing their eyes. That blissful kiss turned into a hot make out session when their tongue battle started.
JiHyo moved her head away breaking the kiss to catch her breath. Daniel laid beside her panting. She then turned to him and hugged his waist snuggling on his chest. They both knew that they couldn't go any further, not because JiHyo was having red alert but because it was not right time for them.
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The slow music was playing the room making a romantic vibe in the room. TzuYu was leaning his back on the bed head rest while hugging Momo from back who was resting her head on his chest and sitting in his lap.
"The prince commanded the servant to marry the princess with whom he was supposed to be married but as he knew that the princess and the servant love each other, he didn't want to be a barrier between their love." TzuYu finished the story while stroking her hair softly.
"You liked the ending?" He asked resting his head on her shoulder but got no response. He smiled and kissed the cheek of his sleeping beauty. He moved a bit to make her sleep on the bed properly but she stirred in her sleep.
"It's okay, I'm here." He patted her head lightly covering with the comforter. He quickly turned off the music and went inside the bathroom to do his business because he was holding his pee since an hour now.
He came back to his wife and laid beside her hiding himself under the comforter. He placed a soft kiss on her forehead and hugged her waist hiding her in his embrace.
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"Be playful, do lame jokes, hangout in our secret castle, aaah, how I'm going to be like that again." JeongYeon whined rubbing his temple.
"Just be as you were before." NaYeon said shrugging off while picking out her clothes from the closet.
"Baby please help me." He whined hugging her from back making her giggle.
"Just be yourself JeongYeon-ah." NaYeon said playfully hitting his arm.
"Just be myself, huh?" He smirked and pinned NaYeon on the closet. She tsked shaking her head.
"I didn't say to be a pervert. Be...ummm...cool JeongYeon." She said grabbing his collar.
"Cool JeongYeon? How?" He wiggled his brows whispering.
"Should I say something if you don't mind." She asked cupping his cheeks. He nodded in agreement.
"Don't change yourself. Stay like whatever you want. But if you want to be that old JeongYeon they are talking about then I think you should be that person you were when Jisoo was there." She said looking into his eyes. He removed her hands from his cheeks letting go of her.
"I'm sorry JeongYeon."
"It's okay." He said and went back to the bed. NaYeon sighed and went inside the bathroom to change her clothes.
JeongYeon hugged his knees sitting on the bed looking blankly at nothing. His mind was clouded with too many unnecessary thoughts. He looked at the bathroom door and took a deep breath as NaYeon came out from inside. She looked at him with a smile and sat beside him.
"I don't love Jisoo. I just feel some kind of attachment with her. I don't know what is it but I feel offended whenever it comes to her." He said turning toward her.
"I didn't ask anything. I understand." She said patting his head.
"I love you only. Only you." He said cutely laying down in her lap making her chuckle.
"That's the JeongYeon everyone wants to see again." She said pinching his both cheeks. JeongYeon pulled her down by her nape, too close to his face. She pecked on his lips making him smile ear to ear.
"I wish to have a little JeongYeon like you." She said before kissing his forehead that he creased in confusion.
"Little JeongYeon?" He looked down at his pants. She pulled his ear making him whine.
"Pervert I was talking about a baby." She said frowning and pushed him from her thighs.
"You don't care about me." He huffed and hid himself under the comforter back facing her.
"Yah, it's not like that. No need to be mad now." She said and laid beside him hugging him from back.
"I'm not being mad. It's the fact. You don't love me anymore." He said turning toward her complaining like a little kid. NaYeon pointed at her lips but he looked away. She sighed and hovered on his top.
"Once you said I look hot when I'm mad. Should I use your line on you?" She asked pressing her forehead on his. He just gave her a boring look.
"I love you." She said softly pecking on his lips. He tried his best to supress his smile but he couldn't. She giggled and rubbed their noses together.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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