Its been three days since they ever started dating. Aennie always visits the restaurant every noon time to send some lunch for Elly.
Yesterday, Elly was extremely sick because of the cold atmosphere so she can't be able to work.
"Jisoo-unnie, give. me. Elly's. address. now." Aennie hardly said, raging with fire
"Hey chill, here." She gave Aennie a paper that contains Elly's address. She grabbed it and hurriedly ran outside Pacci.
Aennie immediately clicked the elevator, but heck her anxiety can't take the slowness of the elevator, so she just raised her middle finger and ran onto the stairs.
As fast as Flash, she ran in haste. Upon, arriving, she didn't bother to knock on her girlfriend's foor and opened it.
"Elly? Elly!" She called.
She heard a faint sound on one of the rooms so she walked fast there.
She opened the door and greeted by a half naked Elleyna.
"The heck?" She blurted.
"Fucking gosh, Aennie Kim!" Elly hurriedly covered her chest.
Like heck, what are you covering? Your nipples?
"Elly." Aennie was seriously staring at her but she smirked.
"Stop with the naughty thoughts, I am sick." The latter rolled her eyes and the brunnette realized the reason why did she came in Elly's.
"I'm here to take care of you baby." She walked to her and hugged her.
Elly hugged her back and kissed her head. They both lay down on the bed.
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Aennie took a shower and used one of Elly's oversized shirt. After she sat on the bed, in the middle of Elly's legs and leaned on her chest Elly wrapped her arms on Aennie and kissed her temple.
"Let's play a game."
Aennie
"What game?" She asked.
"I will ask you something and you just have to NOT answer it." I smirked.
"And what's the prize if I win?"
"Three days, day off on Pacci Ppoong." I didn't remove the smirk in my face.
"Kol." She also smirked.
I removed my self on her and face her.
"How old are you?" She just smiled at me.
Okay, she's playing well.
"What's your favorite food?"
She looked at me and shrugged her shoulders.
"How many days is your menstrual period?"
She looked on her nails.
Okay you sly girl, this will never make you mute.
"Will you marry me?"
"Fuck the day off, yes." She grabbed me and made me lie in bed.
I squeeled and she just kissed me.
"I love you, baebi." I said.
"I love you too, princess."
We just kissed and that was the best.
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Elly
I woke up, smelling something burning.
I rushed to go out, only to see Aennie hiding behind the counter.
"Aennie!"
She looked at me, terrified. "Elly, help me." She's in tears.
So I took a pail of water and splashed it into the burning pan, smoke coated the area and I heard Aennie sniffing and sobbing.
I rushed onto her and hugged her.
"Elly.."
I tried not to, but I bursted laughing.
"You're just cooking a piece of egg and you still burnt it?!"
"The oil was splashing on my skin! It hurts!" She whined.
I just giggled and kissed her lips.
"Next time, wake me up and don't ever go near the stove, are we clear?" I said.
She pouted and glared at me, "yes." She grumpily said.
I just kissed her lips one more time and let her sit on the chair.
"I'll cook, you stay. Got it?"
She rolled her eyes and nodded.
I shooked my head and smiled.
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"Racing to Pacci." Aennie suggested.
"Its only three streets far away now." I said.
She removed my hand on mine and kneeled on the floor, like she's on the race track.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Ready." I just looked at her, figuring out what is she trying to do.
"Set." She lifted her lower back and before I can even say something..
"Go!" She ran away, making me surprised.
"Hey!" I ran, following her.
She just laughed at me and swear, she looked like a running squirrel on the street.
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"You run fast!" She grumbled.
"Well, I have long legs so I can catch up." I cockily said.
"Tsk. I am taller than you, tho."
I jutted my eyes on her and stared at her at disbelief. I laughed so hard until I felt someone slapping my arm.
"I hate you!" She stormed inside the restaurant while I continued laughing like a lunatic.

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Pacci Ppoong
أدب الهواةManoban and Kim's modern generation's love story. (Don't make fun of my story title bijjes.)