#oompaloompaland

A tall girl sat at the small dining table in the kitchen of her apartment. She was just finishing on painting her nails a bright green colour. Just as she screwed the top of the polish into place; the front door opened and slammed shut.

“Jagiya, I’m home!” A voice called. Mashaal brought her hands to her face and blew lightly on her drying nails. “I’m in the kitchen!”

The sound of sock covered feet was heard as her boyfriend made his way into the kitchen. “Long day at work, oppa?” Mashaal questioned, standing up to go put the nail polish she’d used back into the basket where she kept them all.

Sungmin nodded his head; a small sigh escaping his perfectly bow shaped lips. He ran a hand through his dark hair, before pulling the tie from under his sweater vest out to untie it.

“Sungmin, here,” The tanned girl stood up in front of the love of her life, placed the polish on the table and helped him. Smiling down at Mashaal, he leaned into her cheek to peck it. “Thank you, yeobo.”

“You’re welcome, oppa.” Sungmin’s hands had already been resting on her hips. Softly, Sungmin pulled Mashaal in for a hug. “I love you.” He whispered into her ear.