The reunion with him was quite intense.
Of all times, when I was kissing another man
Since our eyes met...
"Hey Choi Beomgyu, it's been a while."
"Hey, you're feeling better."
Two years before he enlisted in the military
We said goodbye to each other after a foolish fight.
And... we met again now.
Ah, I shouldn't have come to the drinking party.
At a friend's request, I went to a drinking party that I hadn't been to in years.
I was almost dragged out, but who would have thought I'd run into him...
"Hey, Yeoju. How do you feel about seeing your ex-boyfriend? LOL"
"There's nothing you can't say when you're drunk. Drink up."
"Oh, it's strong"
"Hey, stop it."
"Hey, let's stop everything and finish the drinking game."
The mission of the king game in the drinking party that is getting more and more mature is
The level of tension was further raised.
"I am the king?"
Why him...? Of all people, the one who pulled out the king's note was that jerk who was teasing me and Choi Beom-gyu so much earlier.
"Hmm...kiss 1 and 5"
Miss...I'm number 1...
He threw the note in his hand onto the table and clutched his head. "Sigh... how many times does this take?"
"Okay number 1"It's confirmed~~ Hey, who's number 5?"
I barely managed to raise my head, wrapped in both arms, to find the person I was looking at. The expressions on the faces of the kids sitting across from me were all different.
He was showing a relieved expression.
Except for Choi Beom-gyu...
"Hey, is that Choi Beom-gyu?"
"under..."
He threw the note down nervously.
And the crumpled note had the number 5 written on it.
"Oh~ I have one number
This is so amazing~"
Oh man... that bastard...
It seems like the two of us are having fun because of this atmosphere
He laughs out loud.
Of course... I have no intention of kissing either.
But... these guys are pushing me towards Choi Beom-gyu.
"Are we going to reunite after 2 years~~"
Despite my friends' harsh remarks, he silently stares at me. Then, his face gradually gets closer.
"Just do it. You drank too much."
"..."
When did you ever worry about me...
I reached out to grab the glass on the table,
It was soon blocked by Beomgyu's hand.
"If you don't like it, hit me"
Then he comes towards my face, closing his eyes.
match-
"...sorry"
Leaving behind Beomgyu, who was clutching his blushing cheek
I packed my bag and ran out.
Ha... how did I forget you
You want me to do that again...? Huh..
Tears keep welling up in my eyes, I don't know if it's anger or sadness
It flowed down my cheek.
I was feeling so bad that I stopped by a nearby convenience store.
I opened a can of beer.
What the heck... This is ruining my mood...
I tried hard to ignore the phone that kept ringing.
Ha... Really...
As I was about to cut the film off, pouring beer down my throat...
I barely came to my senses and there he was standing again.
With a small wound on his face...
"Ha...it was here"
"...what"
"I was worried. He's weak to alcohol..."
"..why are you worried about me"
"...I can worry about that."
Seeing him again makes me feel sick.
I quickly got up from my seat and grabbed my wrist.
He makes me sit down on the convenience store chair again.
"I'll buy some hangover cure. Sit down."
What are you sitting there for... I...
Even going into a convenience store and buying a hangover cure
I looked through it.
"Drink. It's better than suffering tomorrow."
"No need"
I tried to ignore his kindness and headed home.
I tried to walk, but...
A small scar on his cheek catches me off guard.
"...Is it because of me..?"
"..Ah..yeah.."
Why do I only feel weak in front of you?
I quickly searched through my bag and found a small band.
I put it on your cheek.
"...Sorry"
Afraid of the silence, I turned my back and tried to head home.
"..You didn't want to do that with me?"
It's not that I didn't like it, it's just that I was scared.
I was afraid that doing it so many times would make us do it again.
"...you did it to that guy"
"...sorry"
I couldn't think of anything else to say.
I didn't want to feel sorry to you again...
I was blurting out the words "I'm sorry" again, without fail.
"Take this. You'll really regret it."
He opens his clenched fist and squeezes the hangover cure.
What do you mean by regret? Is it you or a hangover?
Everything becomes emotional. It feels like I'm going to explode.
I feel so depressed I think I'm going crazy.
"Choi Beom-gyu..."
"huh?"
"...I'll regret it"
His scent, smelling it up close after so many years, was fragrant.
In between the dawn feeling you like
This moment I'm facing you feels so ecstatic.
ha-
The kiss, mixed with emotions, was risky and highly stimulating.
Enough to mix us up
"I missed you"
In your eyes shining through the crack in the window
This moment where I am completely contained.
Feel your skin again
Your lips covering mine become moist.
Your breath brushing past me made my heart beat faster
Your short smile drives me crazy.
I opened my eyes to the warm sunlight shining down on me.
Your face, with your angelic, pretty eyes closed, is still beautiful.
When was it ever this peaceful?
He ran his fingers through the hair that covered his face.
He handed it over while fidgeting.
The feeling of his soft breath brushing my hand
It was so thrilling that I can't describe it in words.
In your eyes that slowly open
My appearance is captured again.
"..I woke up"
"..huh"
"Should I wash?"
"I'll wash first."
"no"
He pulled me back as I was trying to get up from under the blanket.
Put it in your arms.
"You can't wash. I'll do it again."
Before I knew it, my body was entangled with his.