*Since some of you wanted to hear more about Sung Hoon
and Kyung Hee, this chapter is a little side story.
Sung Hoon woke up aching. He realized he was back at the
Nam Hotel and in his room. “How did I make it back
here?” he asked himself. Then he realized he was wearing
nothing but his boxers. His bathroom door suddenly opened
and out came Kyung Hee. “Hey!” he shouted as
he pulled a blanket over to cover himself.
Kyung Hee rolled her eyes. “It’s too late for
that. I’ve seen it all already,” she told him
as she yanked the blanket away.
Sung Hoon crossed his arms over his chest. “So you
took advantage of me in my weak state?”
“So what if I did?” she snapped at him.
“That means you have to marry me and support me while
I give birth to your child.” Kyung Hee couldn’t
help but laugh.
Sung Hoon smiled at her. ‘I guess he isn’t so
bad,’ she thought. “You know,” said Sung
Hoon quietly. “You didn’t have to diss me like
that when you said you’ll go out with me.” Kyung
Hee looked at him.
“I had to! You were such an arrogant jerk and you
wouldn’t leave me alone.”
“Maybe it’s because I like you too much to leave
you alone,” he replied back.
Kyung Hee blushed a little and decided to change the subject.
“Give me your arm,” she said to him. Sung Hoon’s
right arm was bleeding and Kyung Hee began to wash the cut.
“Ow!” he yelled in pain, pulling his arm back.
“That hurts.”
“Does it?” Kyung Hee asked him, concerned. “I’m
sorry.”
She leaned over to blow on his cut. Sung Hoon stared at
her the entire time. He felt warm and shy being around her.
He never felt this way for a girl before. She was nice to
him and not dissing him like she usually does. He really
liked that feeling. Kyung Hee gently placed his arm into
a cast.
“There,” she said. “All better.”
“You know,” said Sung Hoon softly. “Everyone
says kisses make boo-boos feel better and go away.”
When Kyung Hee was nursing Sung Hoon, she developed a liking
for him and his nice body was a good addition. “Really?”
she asked skeptically. “I don’t believe you.”
“Why don’t you test it out then?” he challenged
her smiling.
“Maybe I will,” she said, flirting back. “Where
does it hurt?”
Sung Hoon pointed to his knee. Kyung Hee kissed it. Then
he pointed to his hand. She kissed it too. Slowly he pointed
to his forehead, which she also kissed. He worked his way
down to his nose. Kyung Hee couldn’t help but laugh
as she kissed his nose lightly. Sung Hoon’s nose was
broken.
Then he pointed to his lips. Kyung Hee was about to kiss
it lightly but then Sung Hoon held onto her tightly to deepen
the kiss. Kyung Hee felt drawn to him so she didn’t
push him away. He turned her over so she lie down on his
bed, with him on top of her.
His hand went under the back of her shirt and he stopped
there. Kyung Hee continued kissing him and ran
her fingers through his hair. Since she wasn’t
stopping him, he was about to continue when…
*knock knock*
‘I’m going to kill that person,’
thought Sung Hoon as he broke off the kiss.
“Yeah? What is it?” he yelled.
“Matthew wants all of us to go down to
the dining room for a meeting,” said Ji
Yong.
“Okay, I’ll be there in 5 minutes!”
Sung Hoon yelled back. When he heard footsteps
of Ji Yong leaving, he kissed Kyung Hee once
more. “Sorry honey, I have to go but I’ll
be right back.” Kyung Hee nodded and helped
him into his clothes.
