"Mr. Yoongi... Please... stay here for about 2 minutes..."
"why?"
"... No, just stay here for now!"
"Okay, I got it."
The heroine rushed over and cleaned up her room, the only mess she had. It was always clean, so why did she do that?
"Hehe.. It didn't take much, did it..?"
"It didn't take much, haha. Don't worry."
"..It's not a lie, right?"
"No, go in."
Upon entering, the house was faintly scented with Yeoju's baby powder. It was a perfect home for a single person. On the veranda, flowers Yeoju had carefully tended were beautifully displayed. Yeoju's cheeks flushed as she looked at her, saying, "They're just like their owner."
"Ugh... I'm embarrassed to say such strange things."
"ㅋㅋㅋ This girl is always shy, but she's also really cheeky and moody-"
".. Hehe.. Let's just get over it with aegyo.."
Yoon-ki thought Yeo-ju's suggestion to sleep together was a joke. So when he told Yeo-ju to rest well on Sunday and see him on Monday, she sullenly pouts, then hugs Yoon-ki and says,
"Ugh, Yoongi! I said I'm not sending you!"
"..."
Yoongi felt dazed, as if he'd been hit in the head. His hair had turned a pure white, but his body had already reacted to the head being tossed around. Yoongi's hands ran through Yeoju's hair and cupped her cheeks. Though he'd regained consciousness, he couldn't control himself, and he kissed Yeoju's voluptuous mouth.
Then he went into the room and collapsed on the bed with the female protagonist. The female protagonist blinked and groaned, and in the process, seeing Yoongi loosening his tie, she unconsciously said that he was sexy and covered his mouth.
"Am I that sexy?"
".. Uh... uh.."
"..Do you like traveling abroad?"
"yes!"
"I'll let you see all of Hong Kong."
Yoongi tossed aside his suit jacket and tie, unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, and kissed Yeoju passionately. Yeoju's arm wrapped around Yoongi's waist, and their long, unbreakable night began.