A warm autumn breeze surrounds him and me.
Written by Malranggong.
*The material for this article was gloriously provided by Chureushup.
It seems like only yesterday that the lonely autumn breeze blew, but in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and he has become a fairly famous writer, and I have become an employee at a publishing company. And another thing that has changed is that he and I have gone from being just regular customers and bookstore workers to lovers. It took quite a while for him and I to become lovers. We were considerate of each other, so the confession was postponed, and postponed again, until finally, I mustered up the courage and confessed first. As if he had been waiting for it, he readily said let's go out, and the lonely autumn breeze began to warm up.
"hello?"
“Yes, I have been there~”
“Namjoon, are you kidding me again? Did you think I’d laugh and be happy about it?”
“If you just snicker and say that, it won’t have any effect, Dahee.”
“Huh? Can you see my face?”
“Look back.”
I turned around at his words. Then he came towards me, waving his phone and holding his dimple. “What are you doing here?” I gave him a puzzled look, and he shrugged and said, “That’s the author, right? And this is the publishing company.” I walked over to him and hugged him before he could finish speaking. He was about 15 centimeters taller than me, creating a perfect height difference between us. It didn’t really matter why he was there. I was just so happy to see him after being tired from work. He stroked the back of my head as I held him and whispered sweetly.
“I had a really hard time today.”
“I did, but when I look at Namjoon’s face, it doesn’t seem difficult at all.”
“Haha, why are you so sweet?”
“It’s limited to Namjoon!”
“You’re cute.”
He whispered sweet nothings and kissed my forehead. At that moment, a warm autumn breeze blew, and his beige coat, covered in maple leaves, swayed.
“I love you, Dahee.”
“I love you too.”
Engraving our page in the book_Side story_End.