Girls are sexier when they have their boyfriend’s clothes on,’ she told him as she buttoned herself up. To which Min Ho replied, ‘You know what’s even sexier? If you don’t wear any…’ ‘YA!’ She was about to smack his arm but he caught her hand and pulled her back in bed. She chuckled as she hit the soft sheets. Min Ho suddenly hugged her and started nibbling her ear. Shin Hye squirmed and wriggled, still giggling, but he kept his arms fastened around her. ‘I love you,’ he whispered. As her stomach did somersaults, she eventually gave in and melted into his embrace.
Shin Hye turned around shyly, pulling the shirt down to hide more of her thighs. Min Ho flashed her an amused smile. ‘I actually like that look, but you’re going to give people heart attacks if you go out dressed in just that.’
She frowned as she threw her bag back on the couch, remembering that her clothes were in Min Ho’s room. She picked her shirt up from the living room floor and walked to his door. Min Ho was quick to block her from entering, and her face was suddenly inches away from his bare chest. She could smell his perfume faintly. The man always smelled good. ‘What are you doing?’ She asked. ‘I have to get dressed.’
He crossed his arms. ‘What time are you meeting Jang Geun Suk?’
‘Nine o’clock. Wae?’
‘Then you don’t have to leave yet,’ he replied. ‘It’s still early.’
‘Meo? Early? I should have left last night!’ She complained. ‘And then you went ahead and seduced me.’
‘I thought you weren’t seduce-able?’
Shin Hye rolled her eyes. ‘Come on. You actually believed that?’
‘Whether I believed it or not, it was worth a shot. And look, you ended up sleeping over,’ he grinned.
‘Aish this namja. Oppa bikyeo,’ she pushed Min Ho inside the room, unblocking the way. She hurriedly picked up her garments from the floor and walked briskly to his bathroom. When she opened the door after getting dressed, Min Ho was waiting outside with a pout on his face.
‘You’re already going to get killed by Joon hyung anyway. Why not stay for thirty more minutes?’
Shin Hye sighed. She was powerless whenever Min Ho pulls out the cute card. It’s a good thing he finally put on a shirt. If he was still half-naked I might not be able to go to my appointment. ‘Fine. A few minutes more.’
Min Ho grinned cheekily. ‘That’s what you said last night, too.’
‘Just a few minutes more,’ Shin Hye said before leaning in for another kiss, her hands entwined around Min Ho’s neck. She sucked on his lower lip and teased the crevice of his mouth with the tip of her tongue. She loved how he tasted, sweet with a bitter hint from the last cigarette he smoked. Min Ho’s kisses were always so urgent and intense, but she personally liked it slow and relaxed. Time seemed to drag whenever they took it slow – and God knows she wanted more time with him. Unfortunately, her unhurried style never failed to incite the fire in Min Ho every time. She let out a gasp when she felt his strong hands grab her thighs. He rose from the chair, lifting Shin Hye while she was still wrapped around him. ‘We’re moving to the bedroom,’ he said matter-of-factly, giving Shin Hye no chance to object. Not that she wanted to.
‘Aish. Dwaesseo. I’m leaving,’ she scowled, pushing him aside.
His arms were quick to draw her in for a back hug. He leaned his chin on her shoulder and placed a lingering kiss on her neck. Shin Hye’s knees almost buckled. ‘I’m kidding. Please stay,’ he said, his voice still groggy. ‘Thirty more minutes. After that, I’ll really let you go.’
Shin Hye leaned one of her hands on the kitchen counter as she poured the newly-brewed coffee into two mugs. She put one teaspoon of sugar in Min Ho’s and two in hers. When she turned around, Min Ho was beaming from ear to ear. ‘Here,’ she put the mug on the table in front of him and sat down.
‘I’m having crazy thoughts these days,’ he said without taking his eyes off her.
She lifted the mug and blew on her coffee to cool it down. ‘Like what?’
‘Like I want to wake up every morning with you,’ he said casually.
Shin Hye put her mug down and stared at him blankly. ‘What?’
Min Ho leaned back and continued to look at her. ‘I like being alone. Maybe it’s because I’m always surrounded by so many people that I really value personal time and space. But the funny thing is, ever since we got together, whenever I’m alone, I always wish that I was with you. That must mean something, right?’
Shin Hye’s heart skipped a beat when she saw the sincerity in his eyes. She knew Min Ho as the type of guy who didn’t like being vulnerable. She could sense that it took a lot of heart to tell her these things. ‘I know what you mean. I feel the same way about you oppa,’ Shin Hye smiled.
‘So would you want to wake up beside me every morning?’
Shin Hye was a little startled by the question, and the intensity in Min Ho’s eyes. She paused to think about it. This was something that hasn’t crossed her mind. Min Ho was her first real relationship and she was still learning new things about being a girlfriend every day. ‘I don’t know,’ she replied. ‘All I know is this is very nice. My best mornings in recent memory were the ones I spent with you. So maybe. I guess so.’
Min Ho reached for his mug and stroked the handle. ‘I’ve never once wished I was someone different,’ he started to say, his gaze fixed on his drink. ‘I love my life, my career too much. There were times when I got so exhausted that I asked myself why I even do this, why I slave myself away, sacrifice my time and privacy just to be me. But I never once regretted my choice to be an actor, or wished that I was a teacher or a lawyer or a doctor instead.’ He slowly looked up at Shin Hye. ‘Until you came along.’
Shin Hye’s heart was racing now. She wasn’t sure where he was heading with this conversation, or if he just wanted to tell her how he felt. She squirmed in her seat. Min Ho must have sensed that she was starting to be uncomfortable because his expression lightened. ‘As I’ve said, I have many crazy thoughts – ones that I have never entertained before, nor expected to entertain ever. I won’t tell you because you might just hit me when you hear them,’ Min Ho smirked. ‘Bottom line is: I think you’re driving me crazy.’
They were quietly lying on the bed, their legs still interlaced. Shin Hye’s face was buried in Min Ho’s chest, her arms tightly wound around his waist. She had never been this close to a man before, but she felt safe and secure in his embrace. Min Ho was stroking her hair, then she sensed him kiss the top of her head lightly. She looked up, meeting Min Ho’s affectionate smile. ‘Sleep. You have a long day tomorrow,’ he told her. ‘Oppa, I really should go home now,’ she replied weakly. It was the truth, but leaving him was the last thing she wanted to do. She found herself wishing he would stop her. Min Ho pressed his lips on her forehead and tightened his hug. ‘You’ve been saying that all night, but you’re still here. Sleep,’’ Min Ho’s warm breath tingled her temple. She smiled secretly. ‘You’re driving me crazy,’ Shin Hye muttered, but she was relieved he didn’t let her go. She wasn’t sure she could. As he resumed stroking her hair, Shin Hye pulled herself up a little bit so she can nuzzle his neck. The way her body melded perfectly against his, Shin Hye knew she belonged with him. ‘I love you oppa,’ she whispered before drifting into sleep.
‘Oh Shin Hye, wasseo?’ Geun Suk stood up from his seat and greeted her brightly. ‘Joon hyung, annyeong!’ He waved his hand.
Shin Hye’s manager, who already had a scowl on his face, ignored him and walked to the table, and sat down beside her stylist.
Geun Suk looked at Shin Hye curiously. ‘What’s wrong with him?’
Shin Hye smiled sheepishly. ‘He’s mad at me. He hasn’t spoken a word since he picked me up from the apartment. Don’t worry about it,’ she told him.
‘Joon hyung is mad at you? Wow, you must have done something really bad,’ he turned to look at Shin Hye’s manager whose arms were now crossed. ‘I haven’t seen him this pissed off since we escaped and drove to Chuncheon secretly.’
‘He’s getting older so he’s getting crankier,’ Shin Hye tiptoed to whisper in Geun Suk’s ear.
Geun Suk let out a laugh. ‘The Joon hyung I know can’t stay mad at you for too long,’ he held Shin Hye’s arm and lead her to the table. They sat down next to each other. ‘So? How have you been?’
‘Good. Really good,’ she answered.
‘I bet,’ he smiled knowingly before leaning closer to her. ‘How is our Lee Min Ho doing?’
Shin Hye bit her lip and looked around to check if anybody else was listening to their conversation. ‘He’s exhausted. He’s also looking skinnier these days,’ she sighed. ‘But he’s okay. We went to Lee Jong Suk’s party last night,’ she fiddled with her phone excitedly. ‘I’ll show you something really funny oppa.’
Everyone turned to them when Geun Suk laughed out loud as he watched the video of Min Ho and Woo Bin re-enacting a scene from their drama. ‘Only you can make Lee Min Ho do such things,’ he said.
Shin Hye elbowed him to lower his voice down. ‘Oops, sorry,’ Geun Suk shrugged.
Girls are sexier when they have their boyfriend’s clothes on,’ she told him as she buttoned herself up. To which Min Ho replied, ‘You know what’s even sexier? If you don’t wear any…’ ‘YA!’ She was about to smack his arm but he caught her hand and pulled her back in bed. She chuckled as she hit the soft sheets. Min Ho suddenly hugged her and started nibbling her ear. Shin Hye squirmed and wriggled, still giggling, but he kept his arms fastened around her. ‘I love you,’ he whispered. As her stomach did somersaults, she eventually gave in and melted into his embrace.
Shin Hye turned around shyly, pulling the shirt down to hide more of her thighs. Min Ho flashed her an amused smile. ‘I actually like that look, but you’re going to give people heart attacks if you go out dressed in just that.’
She frowned as she threw her bag back on the couch, remembering that her clothes were in Min Ho’s room. She picked her shirt up from the living room floor and walked to his door. Min Ho was quick to block her from entering, and her face was suddenly inches away from his bare chest. She could smell his perfume faintly. The man always smelled good. ‘What are you doing?’ She asked. ‘I have to get dressed.’
He crossed his arms. ‘What time are you meeting Jang Geun Suk?’
‘Nine o’clock. Wae?’
‘Then you don’t have to leave yet,’ he replied. ‘It’s still early.’
‘Meo? Early? I should have left last night!’ She complained. ‘And then you went ahead and seduced me.’
‘I thought you weren’t seduce-able?’
Shin Hye rolled her eyes. ‘Come on. You actually believed that?’
‘Whether I believed it or not, it was worth a shot. And look, you ended up sleeping over,’ he grinned.
‘Aish this namja. Oppa bikyeo,’ she pushed Min Ho inside the room, unblocking the way. She hurriedly picked up her garments from the floor and walked briskly to his bathroom. When she opened the door after getting dressed, Min Ho was waiting outside with a pout on his face.
‘You’re already going to get killed by Joon hyung anyway. Why not stay for thirty more minutes?’
Shin Hye sighed. She was powerless whenever Min Ho pulls out the cute card. It’s a good thing he finally put on a shirt. If he was still half-naked I might not be able to go to my appointment. ‘Fine. A few minutes more.’
Min Ho grinned cheekily. ‘That’s what you said last night, too.’
‘Just a few minutes more,’ Shin Hye said before leaning in for another kiss, her hands entwined around Min Ho’s neck. She sucked on his lower lip and teased the crevice of his mouth with the tip of her tongue. She loved how he tasted, sweet with a bitter hint from the last cigarette he smoked. Min Ho’s kisses were always so urgent and intense, but she personally liked it slow and relaxed. Time seemed to drag whenever they took it slow – and God knows she wanted more time with him. Unfortunately, her unhurried style never failed to incite the fire in Min Ho every time. She let out a gasp when she felt his strong hands grab her thighs. He rose from the chair, lifting Shin Hye while she was still wrapped around him. ‘We’re moving to the bedroom,’ he said matter-of-factly, giving Shin Hye no chance to object. Not that she wanted to.
‘Aish. Dwaesseo. I’m leaving,’ she scowled, pushing him aside.
His arms were quick to draw her in for a back hug. He leaned his chin on her shoulder and placed a lingering kiss on her neck. Shin Hye’s knees almost buckled. ‘I’m kidding. Please stay,’ he said, his voice still groggy. ‘Thirty more minutes. After that, I’ll really let you go.’
Shin Hye leaned one of her hands on the kitchen counter as she poured the newly-brewed coffee into two mugs. She put one teaspoon of sugar in Min Ho’s and two in hers. When she turned around, Min Ho was beaming from ear to ear. ‘Here,’ she put the mug on the table in front of him and sat down.
‘I’m having crazy thoughts these days,’ he said without taking his eyes off her.
She lifted the mug and blew on her coffee to cool it down. ‘Like what?’
‘Like I want to wake up every morning with you,’ he said casually.
Shin Hye put her mug down and stared at him blankly. ‘What?’
Min Ho leaned back and continued to look at her. ‘I like being alone. Maybe it’s because I’m always surrounded by so many people that I really value personal time and space. But the funny thing is, ever since we got together, whenever I’m alone, I always wish that I was with you. That must mean something, right?’
Shin Hye’s heart skipped a beat when she saw the sincerity in his eyes. She knew Min Ho as the type of guy who didn’t like being vulnerable. She could sense that it took a lot of heart to tell her these things. ‘I know what you mean. I feel the same way about you oppa,’ Shin Hye smiled.
‘So would you want to wake up beside me every morning?’
Shin Hye was a little startled by the question, and the intensity in Min Ho’s eyes. She paused to think about it. This was something that hasn’t crossed her mind. Min Ho was her first real relationship and she was still learning new things about being a girlfriend every day. ‘I don’t know,’ she replied. ‘All I know is this is very nice. My best mornings in recent memory were the ones I spent with you. So maybe. I guess so.’
Min Ho reached for his mug and stroked the handle. ‘I’ve never once wished I was someone different,’ he started to say, his gaze fixed on his drink. ‘I love my life, my career too much. There were times when I got so exhausted that I asked myself why I even do this, why I slave myself away, sacrifice my time and privacy just to be me. But I never once regretted my choice to be an actor, or wished that I was a teacher or a lawyer or a doctor instead.’ He slowly looked up at Shin Hye. ‘Until you came along.’
Shin Hye’s heart was racing now. She wasn’t sure where he was heading with this conversation, or if he just wanted to tell her how he felt. She squirmed in her seat. Min Ho must have sensed that she was starting to be uncomfortable because his expression lightened. ‘As I’ve said, I have many crazy thoughts – ones that I have never entertained before, nor expected to entertain ever. I won’t tell you because you might just hit me when you hear them,’ Min Ho smirked. ‘Bottom line is: I think you’re driving me crazy.’
They were quietly lying on the bed, their legs still interlaced. Shin Hye’s face was buried in Min Ho’s chest, her arms tightly wound around his waist. She had never been this close to a man before, but she felt safe and secure in his embrace. Min Ho was stroking her hair, then she sensed him kiss the top of her head lightly. She looked up, meeting Min Ho’s affectionate smile. ‘Sleep. You have a long day tomorrow,’ he told her. ‘Oppa, I really should go home now,’ she replied weakly. It was the truth, but leaving him was the last thing she wanted to do. She found herself wishing he would stop her. Min Ho pressed his lips on her forehead and tightened his hug. ‘You’ve been saying that all night, but you’re still here. Sleep,’’ Min Ho’s warm breath tingled her temple. She smiled secretly. ‘You’re driving me crazy,’ Shin Hye muttered, but she was relieved he didn’t let her go. She wasn’t sure she could. As he resumed stroking her hair, Shin Hye pulled herself up a little bit so she can nuzzle his neck. The way her body melded perfectly against his, Shin Hye knew she belonged with him. ‘I love you oppa,’ she whispered before drifting into sleep.
‘Oh Shin Hye, wasseo?’ Geun Suk stood up from his seat and greeted her brightly. ‘Joon hyung, annyeong!’ He waved his hand.
Shin Hye’s manager, who already had a scowl on his face, ignored him and walked to the table, and sat down beside her stylist.
Geun Suk looked at Shin Hye curiously. ‘What’s wrong with him?’
Shin Hye smiled sheepishly. ‘He’s mad at me. He hasn’t spoken a word since he picked me up from the apartment. Don’t worry about it,’ she told him.
‘Joon hyung is mad at you? Wow, you must have done something really bad,’ he turned to look at Shin Hye’s manager whose arms were now crossed. ‘I haven’t seen him this pissed off since we escaped and drove to Chuncheon secretly.’
‘He’s getting older so he’s getting crankier,’ Shin Hye tiptoed to whisper in Geun Suk’s ear.
Geun Suk let out a laugh. ‘The Joon hyung I know can’t stay mad at you for too long,’ he held Shin Hye’s arm and lead her to the table. They sat down next to each other. ‘So? How have you been?’
‘Good. Really good,’ she answered.
‘I bet,’ he smiled knowingly before leaning closer to her. ‘How is our Lee Min Ho doing?’
Shin Hye bit her lip and looked around to check if anybody else was listening to their conversation. ‘He’s exhausted. He’s also looking skinnier these days,’ she sighed. ‘But he’s okay. We went to Lee Jong Suk’s party last night,’ she fiddled with her phone excitedly. ‘I’ll show you something really funny oppa.’
Everyone turned to them when Geun Suk laughed out loud as he watched the video of Min Ho and Woo Bin re-enacting a scene from their drama. ‘Only you can make Lee Min Ho do such things,’ he said.
Shin Hye elbowed him to lower his voice down. ‘Oops, sorry,’ Geun Suk shrugged.
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