As she prepared his favourite dishes in the kitchen, her heart raced with anxiety. When Jaekyeon stepped in, the comfort of home felt different, but she pressed on, serving him a bowl of steaming stew.
"Thank you for coming," she began, taking a deep breath. "We need to be honest about what happened the other day."
He nodded. "I was afraid of losing what we had."
"I'm scared too," she replied.
Their conversation flowed, filled with laughter and vulnerability, easing the tension. By the end of dinner, the air felt lighter, and their connection seemed stronger.
As they cleared the table, Jaekyeon squeezed her hand. "I don't want to lose you."
"Neither do I," she said, warmth spreading in her chest. Together, they felt ready to face whatever came next. On a balmy evening, the soft glow of candlelight filled a small, quaint dining area. After sharing a delicious meal, they settled down to watch a movie together, laughter ebbing and flowing between them like the waves of the sea. In that moment of warmth and comfort, he opened up to her, revealing both his heart and his struggles. "I really want to go back to work," he said, glancing away from the screen momentarily, "but I'd much rather spend this time with you." She smiled softly, her eyes reflecting understanding.
"It's okay to go when you need to. That's your profession, after all. But no matter what, I will be here for you. I love you," she replied, her words lifting his spirits. They returned to their movie, but the warmth of the conversation lingered in the air. Suddenly, she turned to him, her curiosity piqued. "Hey, is this your house?" He chuckled softly, shaking his head. "No, it's my manager's old house.
I needed a place to think, to be alone for a while. Funny how fate brought me here… to see you and fall in love with you." His expression shifted to one of gratitude. "I think staying here has been the best decision I've ever made.
I'm so happy right now because I have you by my side." Her heart swelled at his words, but she could sense a shadow of worry behind his smile. "I promise to come back whenever I'm free," he continued.
"I know I can't be a normal guy who takes you on dates like everyone else because of my job. Please try to understand, honey." She nodded, her heart aching with both love and concern.
"I know it won't always be easy, but there's one thing I need you to remember: be honest with me. Don't lie or hide anything; it will only create distance between us.
Come here whenever you want, you know that, right? Take care of yourself, Mr Jaekyeon." Her voice was a gentle mixture of love and worry, and around them, the world seemed to fade into silence. As the credits rolled on the screen, they found themselves sitting side by side in a peaceful cocoon, both feeling the weight of their words.
They silently promised to navigate the complexities of love together, despite the hurdles that lay ahead. Their bond felt unbreakable that night, wrapped in the warmth of understanding and affection, as they forged a path uniquely their own.
The couple, seated side by side, had shared countless moments, but tonight felt different. They decided to watch a movie. A flirtatious energy crackled between them, heightened by the romantic tension playing out in front of their eyes.
As the characters on-screen leaned in for a kiss, he shifted closer to her. She felt the warmth radiating from him and instinctively knew what he wanted. Her heart raced; a mix of anticipation and uncertainty washed over her.
When she instinctively leaned back, trying to create a little distance, he reached for her, wrapping his hand gently around her waist and pulling her in close.
"Sorry for touching you without your permission, but I just want to kiss you. Can I?" he whispered, his warm breath tickling her ear. His words sent a delightful shiver coursing through her, electrifying her every nerve. Caught off guard, she didn't respond verbally, but her eyes filled with a playful glimmer and a soft smile broke across her face.
Their eyes locked, and in that breathtaking moment, everything around them faded away. With a gentle tilt of his head, he closed the gap between them, his lips brushing against hers with a softness that quickly deepened into something more passionate. She felt his hands begin to explore, roaming across her back, while her fingers entwined themselves in his hair, pulling him closer, as if trying to erase the space between them.
The kiss felt like an eternity, each heartbeat syncing with the rhythm of their shared breath. But as the kiss broke, they both sat up straight, a sudden shyness enveloping them. Their gazes darted away, focusing on the movie that now felt secondary to the new reality that had just unfolded between them.
After a moment of silence, their eyes met again, and laughter bubbled up unexpectedly, breaking the tension. It was a melodious sound that spoke of relief and shared joy. He pulled her closer, wrapping his arm securely around her shoulders, and she melted into his side, a feeling of warmth and safety washing over her.
Jaekyeon glanced down at Nila, who had nestled comfortably in the crook of his arm. Her eyelashes fluttered softly against her cheeks, and in that moment, she looked utterly peaceful—like a little girl lost in a world of dreams. The movie they had been watching faded into the background, the storyline forgotten, as he couldn't help but admire her serene expression.
Gently, he shifted his position, careful not to wake her. With a tender touch, he laid her down on her bed, draping a warm blanket over her. Sitting quietly at her bedside, he watched the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest, feeling a rush of emotions swell within him. It was 3:00 AM—a time when the world felt still, yet his heart raced with thoughts of her.
"I don't think I'll ever have a moment like this in my life," he whispered, his voice barely more than a breath. "I love you, my cute little chubby." Jaekyeon's heart ached a little as he thought of all the times they hadn't been together because of his demanding profession.
He reached out and brushed a stray hair from her face, his fingers grazing her skin lightly. "You know I worry about you," he continued, his voice laced with sincerity. "With my profession, it gets hard to find time to be with you. I hate the thought of you feeling lonely or sad when I can't be here." Guilt washed over him; he wished he could spend every free moment beside her.
"I promise I'll try to make more time for us, because you're so important to me," he added, his heart swelling with affection as he lovingly stroked her hair. The intimacy of the moment washed over him, reminding him why he cherished her so deeply.
Feeling the warmth of his emotions, Jaekyeon leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. It was a simple gesture, but it carried all the love and promises he held in his heart. There, in the quiet of the night, he could almost feel the weight of the world lift off his shoulders.
After lingering for a moment, Jaekyeon finally stood up, needing to return home but reluctant to leave her side. As he turned to exit, he glanced back at her one last time, her sleeping form giving him a sense of peace.
He walked out into the chilly night, carrying her essence with him, determined to be better, to find ways to bridge the gaps of time that kept them apart. Because for Jaekyeon, it wasn't just about his profession—it was about love, commitment, and the unwavering desire to be there for Nila, always.