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between han taehoโs grip and stare, heย looked as if he was bound to promise her the word. right as they floated over the bigger part of their world; managers, stylists, camera directors and fellow idols. but glass always shattered somewhere in the background.ย โmy phone is never off, you know. we donโt have to lose contact.โ romance always passed him, the smile of intimacy suddenly feeling much like an illusion. โyou know that iโd happily see you whenever, despite the time of the day. iโm ready to entertain you as long as you want until you occupy yourself with someone else thatโs worth your attention.โ just like they always ended.ย โi have to say, though, that we are leaving for brazil the upcoming month. maybe iโll find you already occupied when i get back,โ thatโs what he was used to. no room to allow himself to think different, jia unable to process how could a gorgeous older woman want him. desperately trying to escape the boredom that washed over him. so focused on the first mentioned part that he completely ignored the fact - in the end it was her he came back to. always.
all she wanted was to wrap her fingers around his heart, and pull it out of his chest; to watch it beat, to feel its rhythm, and to protect it from any damageโitโs delicate flesh precious, and safe in her clutches. there was a peculiar responsibility she felt for him; one that surpassed all logic, but was an all-out necessity. was it his age? was it the sole fact that she not only found him to be a suitable mate, but also to be a man that needed her to guide him? the fondness she feels rivaling both that of lover, and friend, but instead of falling closer to either side, it stays center; its weight balanced, and oh-so special, and so bewildering. however, the closest that sheโs ever going to get to understanding, or to owning his heart, is by pressing her lithe frame against his; by memorizing the pattern of his breaths, and humming to it in perfect harmonyโhim working as a metronome for her melody. the physical affection paired with the mellifluous timbre of his silken tenor made her feel at ease, and as she listened to him, she drank up each sound and digested it; readying herself to respond whenever he took a breath and allowed her to.ย โoh, sweetheart, trust meโthere are more than likely PLENTY of old men who watch you, and feel those emotions for you, too.โ she teased; her delicate elbow moving to nudge his side as she chuckled.ย โi feel like, though, that when youโre a woman in the entertainment business, youโre somewhat used to being treated like a piece of meat as opposed to a living, breathing human. itโs sad, but itโs true. i mean, arenโt we all dolled up so that people look at us, anyway?โ she felt as though she was losing her train of thought, and she didnโt want to bore him, so she paused.
and he continued.
โwell, not just ANYONE gets to experience something like this, or that, with me, so you should feel lucky!โ the teasing coquetry in her tone obvious, but still jovial. โhonestly, i think youโre being far too kind, and that youโre giving me way too much credit. i assure you that iโm not as interesting as i seem. as i mentioned before, to most, iโm probably just a barbie dollโa pretty face, and a superb body, but with no personality or emotions.โ was it obvious that she had been dwelling on these thoughts for quite sometime now? more than likely, so she did her best to shake her head free from them. she had HIM to focus on, after all. however, when it was mentioned that he was filming with someone of the opposing sex, she couldnโt help but feel a wave of uncertainty ripple through her being, but she brushed it off; not allowing their rose-hued world to become stained with shades of chartreuse and olive.ย โsooyeon of wish? thatโs sweetโsheโs lucky that she was able to share some camera time with you. honestly, i donโt see the girls of wish much anymore. their schedule is always full, and ours isnโt all that empty either... itโs a shameโa lot of them are very special to me.โ what he did next, though, was able to distract her from her spiraling imagination; his sensuality, and his attention on her, enough to pull her away from the caverns of her mind.ย โmmm,โ she hummed; the overall lack of the type of affection that she received from him causing her to be extra sensitive, and extra receptive to his touch. were they moving too fast in this moment? was this risk of being found too dangerous? his hands cupping her face, and embracing her neck, kept her stable, and she hoped that she wouldnโt be the cause for any trouble for him.
however, instead of closing the gap between them with more intoxicating motions, he continued to speak, and his words couldnโt help but remind her of the distance between them; emotionally and physically.ย โyeah, i know. i just always worry that iโll be interrupting you from more pressing matters. you could always reach out to me, too, you know. my phoneโs never off either.โ would he ever make the first move? that was a query that kept her up at night, and she was afraid that the answer was an inevitableย โno.โย โiโi donโt understand what you mean by that. why would i beย โoccupiedโ with someone else?โ befuddled, she listened as he further explained himself, and instead of it solving her problems, it only exacerbated them. she didnโt want to become upset, though. maybe she was merely misinterpreting what he meant.ย โwhy do you keep saying that? truly, i donโt understand... have i been giving you the wrong impression?โ without saying it out-right, suranโs been convinced that sheโs been obviously giving him preferential treatment out of all of her peers.ย โi wouldnโt be wanting to spend so much time with you if i wanted anyone else, taeho. i wouldnโt have come searching all across lotte world FOR YOU if i wanted to spend time with anyone else.โ she masked her annoyance with a smile, then leaned into kiss his cheek.ย โso, why donโt we just enjoy one another like we normally do, hmm? letโs just... seize the moment,โ and with that, she finally broke free from her inhibitions and pressed their mouths together; her heart beating hard against her chest as if it wanted to escape and land within his.










