We're Way Too Different

Episode 43

J-Hope... 

I feel around on the bed for Ji-Ho, and it's empty. I slowly open my eyes, and he's not there. ''Babe!'' I call out. No answer. ''Baby!'' I call out again. No answer 

All of a sudden, I hear pots and pans clanging in the kitchen. I get up, throw on a pair of sweats, my slides, and walk out of the room. 

I walk into the kitchen and find him along with the pans and plates decorated with food. There's a slight music playing in the back ground. A warm smile comes to my face as I watch his topless self, turn and slide and dance around in the kitchen. 

I lean on the counter still watching, being absolutely quiet, and not saying a thing. He grabs the pan, turns around and almost drops it when we make eye contact. 

''I swear on all things I love, you just committed attempted murder.'' He says calmly, holding his chest in his hands, as if it might run from him if he doesn't stop it. 

''I didn't meant to scare you.'' I snicker a little and walk over, grabbing the pan from him, and placing it on the counter. 

''What are you doing up so early?'' He asks me. 

''I was feeling around for you, and the bed was empty.'' I explain. 

''Aw...'' He leans in kissing me. 

''But better question is, what are you doing up so early?'' I ask looking around at what he was doing. 

''I wanted you to wake up to something nice.'' 

''That's so sweet. But is there an occasion today?'' I ask. 

''Tell me you didn't forget...'' He drops his head on my shoulder in disappointment. 

''I'm sorry baby, what did I forget?'' I ask in urgency. 

''Eight month anniversary Hoseok.'' He looks at me. 

''Mhm...'' I say almost painfully, and close my eyes. 

''You forgot...'' He pulls away and looks at me disappointed.

''I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I've been busy with the studio lately, managing it on my own, after Jimin left for a while. I was tired and unfocused. I'm sorry.'' I apologize constantly. I grab his hands and caress them gently. 

I am genuinely sorry. I honestly wasn't paying attention to him when he was telling me about it. 

''Jimin is back now, meaning I won't have to do all the work myself, and I can focus on you.'' I smirk, picking him up and placing him on the counter. 

''But, I woke up and did all of this for us, and you don't even remember. It doesn't feel the same.'' He shakes his head. I feel shitty. 

''What? This is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me.'' I grab a piece of the rice and chew down on it. 

Ji-Ho is the most sensitive and sweetest person I've ever been with or met. He's cute and sometimes comes off as naive, but that's what I like about him. So you can imagine how bad I feel right now. 

''So, can you forgive me...'' I lift his chin up with my fingers. ''Let make it up to you.'' I kiss up his neck. 

''Mhm...'' He moans slightly. ''How?'' 

''We can eat this food you cooked...'' I run my fingers up his stomach. ''Take a shower together... including some morning sex.'' I tease, and watch as his face turns bright red. ''And maybe spend the day out and together.'' I finish with my hands back down, rubbing his inner thigh. 

''That sounds nice.'' He leans in for a kiss, I slowly lean in, graze his lips with mine, before pulling away, and grabbing the bowl behind him. ''Seriously!'' He snaps. I laugh loudly at his reaction. 

We both sit down and eat, casually sharing food with each other and playfully racing to eat each plate, and see who'll finish first. 

And currently, instead of washing the dishes, we're mostly playing with the soap suds, throwing them at each other. ''We'll never get the dishes done if we keep playing with the water.'' He points out. 

Dropping the sponge in the soapy water, I look at him and smirk. ''Or, we can just forget out the dishes, and get in the shower.'' I propose seductively. His eyes sparkle with vivid imagery, and he approaches me. I grab him by the waist with one hand, while the other goes to the back of his head, and I kiss him. 

He wraps his arms around my bare shoulders, and I can't help, but lifting him up, and enjoying the way his legs automatically wrap around me, closing me in. 

I sit him on the counter, kneading at his thighs and stomach, pulling closer and closer to me, until there isn't and inch of space between us. At some point, we forget who's air we're breathing, and have to pull away. 

Ji-Ho Yung...

We pull away to intake some air, and I gasp a little when the cold hair rushes and hits my lips. He takes the kisses down to my sweet spot, slides his hands under me, picking me up with ease. He walks out of the kitchen, and into the room, straight to the shower. 

He steps in, turning the water on, and I nearly scream when the cold water hits me, but with his erection pressing against mine, my voice box, defies me and lets out a moan instead. 

He slips the shorts off of me, followed by his sweat turning it to skin on skin. My shaft is throbbing and red, at the lack of friction it's getting. 

He takes no time and slowly drops me onto his hardened member, the water getting hot, creating more pleasant tension in the shower. I grip at his shoulders, dragging my nails on his back, careful not to be too rough when he picks me up, and drops me again. 

My moans and whimpers grow louder, and his moans in my ear, turns me on even more. I throw my head back, when his pace become consistent, feeling that familiar feeling of my orgasm approaching. 

''Ho-'' I couldn't even finish moaning his name, as the rest of the words, came out incoherently. He speeds up, indicating to me that he's close. He drops his head in the crook of my neck, when he comes, coating my walls. I follow after him, tightening my grip around him as a reflex. The water turns cold again, and I frankly don't care. 

The heat my body is generating right now, along with his and the adrenaline we're on, can keep me warm though Korean winter. 

He looks up and smiles at me, moving a hair out of my face. "Are you sure you still want to go out?'' He asks. 

Without thinking about it for a second, I shake my head. ''Nah, I'm good. We can just spend the day here.'' I suggest. 

And we did just that.