82 – birthday date (5)
After Song Soo-yeon lied to Jeong-gyeom that she had a job, she went out on the street.
As much as I comforted myself by observing Jeong-gyeom all night, there was only one thing I felt ashamed of looking at him.
The two were to buy Jeong-gyeom’s birthday present.
I stopped trying to figure out what he wanted.
Until the end, he had no intention of telling me what he wanted for his birthday.
‘You will definitely give me the gift I want the most.’
Song Soo-yeon chewed on Jung-gyeom’s words.
he believed in himself I had to work hard to live up to expectations.
In fact, no matter what gift he presents, he seems to be satisfied. Because I am Jeong-gyeom who is moved by trivial things.
Because I know how to be happy with the little things.
However, Song Soo-yeon tried to find a more suitable gift to present her overflowing heart.
I hope that this piece of mind can be conveyed to him.
I want him to know how precious he is to me.
Song Soo-yeon moved to a large department store.
It’s a place where you wouldn’t even have the courage to enter.
Because there was no space that was so contradictory to her, who was poor.
But now she wasn’t short of money.
Just this morning, he received an incredible amount of money from Stella to change his mind about quitting the villain.
…Honestly, Song Soo-yeon was shaking again.
Money is money, but the dreams Stella keeps showing her shake her.
Because of Damin and Juni, whom I saw last night, I set my goal of having Jeong-gyeom again.
…In order to do that, shouldn’t I continue living as a villain for a little bit longer?
Judging by the speed at which Solas is going, it seems like it should be.
She’s now number 1 in the hero rankings.
Song Soo-yeon looks around the department store.
The shoes were too much for he refused.
A scarf is too light a gift to give to a loved one.
The watch seems fine. keep it in your mind
I want to have a ring, but I’m not in a relationship yet.
“…..ah.”
Then her feet stiffened.
At the end of her gaze, there were children’s items.
Cute baby shoes and toys.
Small sized clothes.
Song Soo-yeon walked towards that location as if possessed.
It’s still too early to think about giving birth, but I can’t turn my feet away, perhaps because of yesterday’s dream.
It reminds me of the way the children from my dreams filled my heart.
I felt perfect as an individual.
With Jeong-gyeom and those children, I was confident that no matter what happened in the world, I would not be shaken.
Song Soo-yeon gave a small smile.
Then he sighed and turned around.
I searched for Jung-gyeom’s gift again.
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In an empty cafe, Song Soo-yeon fiddled with her cell phone.
Searching from site to site, looking for a date spot.
‘A great place to go on a birthday.’
‘Boyfriend’s birthday date course.’
‘Boyfriend’s birthday event.’
Numerous search terms were already filling the record window.
There are many suggestions for hotel buffets, so I searched here and there again.
She frowned as she checked various information.
“…..Dinner buffet for 200,000 won…?”
When I was poor, I would not have imagined this place without being crazy.
“…”
However, when I imagined bringing him here and making Jeong-gyeom happy, my impression gradually widened.
In fact, compared to her wealth, this space is cheap.
Compared to what Jeong-gyeom did for himself, there is no cheaper place than this.
Looking for reviews and flipping through photos one by one, Song Soo-yeon finally decides.
I dialed the hotel number and called.
“…hello?”
The connected employee briefly mentioned the name of the hotel and asked Song Soo-yeon what the phone call was.
“…Ah, I have a question for you. I think we might be able to go out for dinner on April 20th, do we need to make a reservation?”
“The buffet does not take reservations. There will be seats available even if you don’t make a reservation, so don’t worry.”
Song Soo-yeon nodded. Then, ask questions about each question you’ve been curious about.
What kind of menu do you have? Your boyfriend likes to drink. Do you have any? I would like to sit in a quiet place, but is that even possible?
All the answers were enough to satisfy Song Soo-yeon.
I could understand why people pay a lot of money to come to these places.
Song Soo-yeon, whose curiosity was resolved, prepared to end the call.
“…okay. all right. Thank you.”
An employee who only answered questions questions her words.
“Would you like to reserve a room too?”
“…………yes?”
Song Soo-yeon’s accident hardened.
It’s a natural step, but I’m breathless at the possibility.
Reserving a room means… staying for one night.
In the hotel that I paid for that expensive money, I won’t pass by without incident like yesterday.
“…How much is the most expensive room?”
Song Soo-yeon asks without knowing. It seemed that his feelings for Jeong-gyeom had leaked out.
The staff kindly responded.
“Based on a two-person room, we are guiding you to 500,000 won per night. The price includes breakfast and entrance to the indoor sauna.”
Song Soo-yeon, who was in conflict with biting her lips, asked.
“…will my boyfriend like it?”
I also had a desire to use the word ‘boyfriend’ to some extent.
If you spit it out like this, it felt like Jeong-gyeom became her boyfriend for a moment.
“I think you will be satisfied.”
The hotel staff responded.
Song Soo-yeon fantasizes in her head about what happened when everything worked out as planned.
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Go on a date
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Going into the hotel
After warming up in the sauna
Deliver gifts at night.
…a very special night.
Just thinking about it makes my heart beat.
If that were possible, it was Song Soo-yeon who would receive the birthday present. I don’t have the confidence to handle that happiness.
“…”
But she knew too. It’s an unlikely plan.
It’s not like dating Jeong-gyeom yet.
I feel like getting closer to him.
Just yesterday, I went on a date with my arms crossed all day.
Even if I can’t do it, can’t I call it some?
…Of course, Jeong-gyeom might be doing it because he feels comfortable with himself.
Anyway, it’s still too early.
I only dreamed of a future with him for a while.
Skipping too many steps.
Don’t make reservations, of course.
“…Can I call you again?”
But I can’t let go of my lingering feelings.
One of a kind, he might say he knows.
I couldn’t even try. She didn’t know why she was acting so impulsively.
Maybe it’s because Jeong-gyeom isn’t in front of him.
Just as an empty can makes a noise, it is to take courage in a place where he is not there.
“all right.”
So, Song Soo-yeon hung up the phone and went back to Jeong-gyeom’s studio.
****
Before entering the studio, Song Soo-yeon organized the text messages.
[Luna, everyone is waiting for you. We need you to attack Solas.]
“…Whoa…”
Song Soo-yeon ignores the text. My head is too complicated right now.
Jeong-gyeom’s tears are still vivid. that guilt.
…My desire to achieve my dream has not changed. I know I’ll have to do everything I can to get past Solas.
If I hadn’t become a villain, I wouldn’t have the time I have now.
His birthday present must have been something like a shabby wish bracelet like before.
A hotel buffet or accommodation reservation is, of course, something you can’t even dream of.
Pros and cons coexist.
It was better than before, which only had flaws.
Song Soo-yeon shook her head and brushed off her thoughts.
Open the door lock and open the door.
“Mister, I am here.”
…I don’t know what to call this old man.
Just like in my dream, I want to call you oppa.
Why did you stick with this title in the first place? can’t help but regret
“I’m here?”
Jeong-gyeom greeted her from inside.
He was sitting on the bed, sweating profusely.
The white tee is wet and sticks to the body. The neckline was moist.
It was like exercising.
And Song Soo-yeon hardened as she saw it.
“……..”
His muscles, which were not seen in yesterday’s dream, are revealed.
Jung-gyeom was fiddling with his phone and looking at something.
When he lost his sight, Song Soo-yeon captured his image in her head without realizing it.
A perverted temperament was popping up more often.
“…? Why are you stuck there?”
And Jeong-gyeom, who was puzzled by her appearance, asked Song Soo-yeon.
Song Soo-yeon silently enters the room fanning her hands to cool her face.
“…ah.”
And only then did Jung-gyeom look down at my body, scratch his head, and take out clothes from the closet.
Song Soo-yeon quickly dries him up.
“…Ooh, more exercise. Don’t mind me.”
There was also a desire to see his body more, as well as a desire not to be disturbed.
But Jeong-gyeom shook his head.
“no. exercise is over I’ll wash up and come out, so wait for a while.”
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After washing, Jeong-gyeom lay down on the bed with nothing to do.
Song Soo-yeon looked at him from the side and flinched.
I wanted to approach him, but I don’t have the courage.
Even though I already had the things to say in my head.
Song Soo-yeon looked at him for a while, then moved while concentrating on something as if Jeong-gyeom was sucked into his cell phone.
I slowly crawl to his side and lie down next to Jeong-gyeom.
It smelled good because I washed my body.
“…”
…was a bit regrettable. In fact, Song Soo-yeon liked his body odor better.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Stop perverted thoughts.
If he even noticed this kind of heart, he would really get sick of it.
Wasn’t he also frightened when men had strange imaginations?
Song Soo-yeon wet her lips and crawled over to him.
Only then did Jung-gyeom realize that Song Soo-yeon was approaching, and he turned his head in surprise.
“…It’s a surprise.”
“…”
“Why, Soo-yeon?”
“…No, I was curious about what you were looking at. Keep watching.”
Song Soo-yeon suppressed her agitation and answered naturally.
Jeonggyeom burst out laughing and lightly pinched her cheek.
Song Soo-yeon’s heart raced again.
As she began to get used to this attached posture, Song Soo-yeon mustered up her courage.
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Get ready to bring up the subject.
“… Mister, but you know what?”
“what?”
“…It’s fashionable to eat at a hotel these days.”
“…Is there such a trend?”
Song Soo-yeon doesn’t know either. It was just a saying.
“It is. It’s expensive, but I heard it’s worth the price?”
“How much?”
“Was it 200,000 won…?”
Jung-gyeom was not very surprised. He licked his lower lip and nodded his head.
Song Soo-yeon observed him like that and put her body closer.
They put their heads close together until their hair blended into each other.
Their shoulders were already touching, and their pelvises were almost touching each other.
The scents of each other blend.
Jeonggyeom puts down his phone.
Song Soo-yeon pretended to look at the ceiling, and all attention was focused on him.
“…do you want to go?”
Jeonggyeom asked.
-Kung! Kung! Kung!
heart beats like it’s about to explode I didn’t know he would ask first.
With that one question, things became so easy.
Song Soo-yeon, who paused in an unnatural way, answered slowly.
“…I want to go.”
Then, he released the information he found out from the hotel staff like bait.
“The buffet has lobster, and they say they grill steak. There’s a variety of sushi… Did I mention there’s fondue? They said there was wine…”
“You should buy some wine.”
“Uh, whatever. I’ve never eaten that lobster or anything like that. I was curious.”
“…hmm.”
The two looked at the ceiling together. Song Soo-yeon patiently waited for Jeong-gyeom to finish thinking.
“Okay, then shall we go?”
he says. It was a bonus to smile.
Song Soo-yeon felt a sense of achievement that made her goosebumps.
Suppress the urge to run amok.
I was excited to think that the things I had imagined could become reality.
Song Soo-yeon secretly exhaled a shallow breath through her mouth, then turned her head to him.
I couldn’t help but look.
His cheek seemed to touch his lips.
Hundreds of times thinking about kissing right here.
Song Soo-yeon suppressed her perverted urges and said.
It’s not over yet.
“…then… shall we go on the 20th of April? I’ll live. It’s your birthday.”
Song Soo-yeon slowly examined Jeong-gyeom’s face.
I can’t figure out how such a lovely person exists in the world.
The person who shakes himself is the only one-
“…..Oh sorry.”
Jeonggyeom apologizes.
All the delusions that were shaking my head in a complicated way also stop.
“…yes?”
He said.
“That day… I have an appointment.”
Song Soo-yeon didn’t say anything.
I never thought that Jeong-gyeom wouldn’t be spending time with me on my birthday…
