takachi
I feel the calm before the storm... the Sunday's approaching.. tomorrow something's huge going to happen, I sense it! It's in the air!
I've been trying to pull myself away cuz I couldn't stand the tension.
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really digging your fanfic! Please write more!!!
I actually made a failed attempt, even trashier. Thought I was going to keep this clumsy stuff for myself, but since you asked, maybe I'd share with you lol
The smell of fried egg filling the room made No-rae feel so famished, yet so full at the same time… full of love and contentment. “Mom made some kimchi,” No-rae said while watching Seol-a cooking and humming her favorite tunes. “Yes I noticed it in the fridge earlier and was pleasantly surprised,” Seol-a smiled fondly at her.
“Why?” No-rae blurted out.
“Because it’s the first time you put your food in my fridge,” Seol-a winked.
“Ah…ha ha” No-rae laughed awkwardly. Despite her frequent stay at Seol-a’s, No-rae still lived in her studio across the street. And most of the time No-rae didn’t feel like entitling herself to Seol-a’s place; so she avoided leaving her personal stuff there. “Did it make you happy?” No-rae asked, feeling a lil bolder today. “What?.. Oh..” Seol-a turned around, looked a lil surprised and smiled. “Of course” No-rae thought she saw Seol-a blushed a little. As Seol-a continues cooking, No-rae’s eyes kept following her every move. She thought Seol-a looked so beautiful at whatever she did. Feeling hungry, her eyes fell downward and No-rae found herself gazing at Seol-a’s pretty legs. She always felt quite irritated when she found other men stared at them on the streets. But when she thought about how they couldn’t do what she could do, No-rae felt quite mischievous. A switch was flipped inside No-rae. She slowly approached Seol-a and turn off the stove from behind. “Baby what are you doing??!” Seol-a got startled. No-rae took the spatula from Seol-a’s hand and put it down. She looked up at Seol-a’s eyes, and took her hand. Something inside told Seol-a her to resist no further and follow No-rae’s hand towards the living room. No-rae pushed Seol-a to sit down at the sofa then entitled herself on top of Seol-a’s laps facing her. “Did you miss me?” No-rae whispered while holding Seol-a’s face in her hands. She could even feel Seol-a’s breath. “I thought I went crazy,” Seol-a replied, turning red and diverting her eyes away. No-rae pulled Seol-a’s face back at her and gazed into her eyes. “Me too” As soon as she finished her words, No-rae’s lips were already on Seol-a’s…
then I couldn't write anymore because the whole thing was too clumsy haha.. my FF dose was already long overdue
I'm counting down by the hour.
last edited at Feb 27, 2016 6:00PM
