My Idol Boyfriend's

Love Bird Ep 8 - Expressing Taste

"I've bought ramen. I don't know what ramen you like, so I bought some. I wanted to pick you up and keep shopping together but I think it's just a waste of time. I stopped by the supermarket on the way home, I also bought some snacks and colas. Again I didn't know Yasha's taste so I bought it at random.." Seo Won said at length with her hands leading Yasha to her kitchen.

He doesn't care how Yasha is behind him. His hand clasped Yasha's hand tightly and refused to let go, when it reached the kitchen Seo Won was disappointed. Why is the distance between the door and the kitchen this close, so do not want to lose the moment together with Yasha.

"Ah I whatever is okay. I don't have any special taste.." Answer Yasha clumsy.

His head was embarrassed. He was trying to hide his red cheeks and heartbeat.

"You want to start cooking now?"

Yasha nodded. "Can you let go of my hand now?"

"Ah sorry..I don't have any meaning - what.I'm just afraid you're lost.." Racau Seo Won's.

Seo Won also stuttered. The reason also makes no sense. Since when his apartment which is only the size of the first floor of Max's house is equated with a wilderness that can mislead people. She is ashamed to admit it, she is ashamed to tell the truth if she is happy to meet Yasha and can't help but hug her. The hug at the door just now Seo Won did not explain anything, fortunately Yasha did not ask. He was also the same, trying to suppress the almost explosive feelings of gejolan.

Yasha silently stared at Seo Won's riled up behavior.

"I'm really sorry.. Yasha's gonna forgive me, right?"

"Ah no need to apologize.I'm fine. I'll make it now, please wait a minute.."

Yasha took off her bag and jacket then put it on top of one of the dining chairs. His eyes moved Seo Won's simple kitchen. Clean, neat but seems rarely used. Tools for cooking and cutlery seem to have just been purchased, seen from the former wrapper. Yasha sighs.

"Is this all new? Why bother like this? I'll be able to make it and bring it to oppa's office.." Yasha's chirps took out an apron that also seemed new.

"Aren't you comfortable if this is all new? I never cook at home.I used to eat out or from delivery messages. I was too happy when you said you wanted to make me ramen. I thought you'd cook it yourself at my place. Am I wrong?" Obviously Seo Won is long.

"Huh?"

"God, this guy is so smart that people can't say - words.." Yasha muttered in her heart.

"Of course not. I just feel sorry.the money to buy this can be used for others.and I can make it at Yana's sister's house and deliver it here.."

"You mean making ramen doesn't make it here? You mean to make ramen for the usual provisions?" Ask Seo Won again.

"Huh?"

"Kok looks like our conversation is spinning - turn it anyway. It's true I planned like that. I also did not expect him to catch it like this. But if I tell you the truth, I think he'll be disappointed, geez, what really happened to me. huh.."

"Ahahahaha, of course I mean like this.." Yasha answered nervously.

His hands agilely put on the aproan and took out a small pot and filled it with water.

"Can I help you?" Seo Won is approaching.

"No - no. sit down. I'll make it. It won't be long.."

"OKAY.."

Seo Won sits in one of the chairs close to the kitchen. His eyes could not be separated from the figure of Yasha who was waiting for boiling water. All his movements did not escape the supervision of Seo Won. His deft, smooth hands, small body with sexy hips moved in rhythm with his body.

Because in front of the fireplace Yasha felt her body heat up. The sweat started to pour. Her hair that was usually draped now feels disturbing. Yasha reached into the pocket of the short skirt she was wearing took out a rubber hairband she used to slip. The water was boiling, Yasha put in two packs of noodles and the spice then tied her hair.

Seo Won saw that the white and smooth neck of Yasha's tie was very clear after the hair that was usually stroked was now tied. There's a sense of possessiveness. There is a dislike if the neck is seen by others.

"Why tied? Better to let it unravel.." Seo Won said to Yasha.

"Hmm? It's hot.." Answer Yasha flat. He was shocked when he turned his head and Seo Won was already behind him.

"Don't be tied up. I'd rather this unravel.."

"Don't show that pretty neck to anyone else. I'm not willing.." Inner Seo Won shouted.

"But.."

With a single pull Seo Won untied Yasha's hair and kept it.

"Return.heat oppa. My hair is sweating.." Yasha tried to take another hair tie but failed. Seo Won quickly hid it in the bag of casual pants she was wearing.

"Oppa.return it.." Shouted Yasha.

"No way.." Seo Won answered him with a wry smile.

"Ih. evil. whatever you want.." Yasha admitted defeat. He didn't want to argue with Seo Won any further.

The closer he got to the man, the more his heart could not be controlled. So leave it alone and she'll endure this heat. It's also over soon. Yasha turned and focused on her ramen she took a spoon to stir the almost ripe ramen. Moaning Seo Won behind her.

Clangs

The spoon in Yasha's hand came loose and hit the glass of the gas stove. His body immediately stiffened. There were two hands wrapped around his stomach, there was a head in the niche of his neck and there was a breath that touched the skin of his neck.

Seo Won hugs Yasha from behind because she doesn't want to ignore Yasha.

"I won't do it again, but don't ignore me like that.."

Yasha quiet. Body petrified. Silent mood. The sound of boiling ramen sauce dominates.

"I'm sorry. Don't ignore me anymore hmm. Don't be angry. I'm not gonna do it again. You can tie your hair anytime.." Rajuk Seo Won still hugs Yasha tightly. Like a child asking for his mother's attention.

"A. a. I'm not angry.." Reply Yasha stuttered.

His body temperature was getting heated feeling the chest of Seo Won's field on his back. The roar of warm breath that touched the back of his neck made him unable to digest the situation. Coupled with two hands that mengingakari stomach. Yasha blank's brain. If this is a dream, Yasha wants to stay there and not wake up. Feel this thrilling feeling. The man you like treats you sweet.

"I'm sorry.."

Seo Won is getting possessive. Several times he kissed Yasha's neck. Inhaling the faint yet intoxicating fragrance of flower perfume. Tastes sweet. He's a normal guy with a burning passion now.

"Oppa.." Yasha gasped to feel Seo Won's lips kiss her neck.

Seo Won's ears seem to be deaf with lust. He kissed Yasha's neck again and again. Three times. He wanted to bite and eat it at once. Tastes sweet. Very sweet.

"Oppa don't be like this.." Yasha felt a fear ambush. It was a dream at first but Seo Won's aggressive treatment scared her. She thrashed but Seo Won's embrace was too strong. His hands are getting tighter.

This time Seo Won's lips moved to the other side of Yasha's neck. Kissed her a few times and then bit her because she couldn't stand it. Not strong but left a red mark there. Yasha's getting scared. He thrashed - thrashed but to no avail. Finally her crying broke. Yasha scared.

"I'm sorry.I'm sorry Yasha. Don't cry. It's my fault.."

Hearing Yasha's isak, Seo Won's body is like being pulled from a dream. He realized what he had just done. Yasha's body trembled in her arms. Seo Won realized the big mistake he made.

Not knowing what to do, Seo Won twists Yasha's body and takes her into her arms. He rubbed his head to calm down. Sobs Yasha sliced her heart. The red patch on Yasha's neck was proof of the great mistake she had just made. Somehow after this, what should he do. Yasha would be angry with him. Yasha would definitely avoid it. There is no other way but to confess his feelings.

"I'm sorry Yasha. Don't cry anymore.I'm sorry.I'm wrong.I can't control myself.I'm sorry I. Stop crying.." Seo Won kept stroking Yasha's hair until her sobs subsided and her body no longer trembled.

Yasha's face was immersed in Seo Won's arms. His body was no longer trembling but he was still afraid. He hasn't been able to look Seo Won in the face.

"Calm down.I'm sorry Yasha. You must be angry.."

Seo Won took off her embrace and distanced Yasha's body to reach out her gaze. But her heart ached because Yasha avoided her eyes. Time and time again and choose to keep your head down.

"Yasha. don't do this. Don't ignore me.." Seo Won is frustrated. He knows he's wrong. But he does not want to get punishment for his mistakes.

Yasha was silent.

"I have a reason to do it. I guess I can't help it anymore. I missed you so much during my time in Japan. I'm always thinking about you and I can't sleep. I'm glad you died when you said you were gonna make me ramen. I'd go crazy if I kept holding him. Look at my eyes, I'll admit it now.."

Yasha still silently looked down.

"Yasha. I beg you not to avoid me. Look into my eyes.." Seo Won said in despair.

Yasha slowly raised her head and ventured into Seo Won's eyes.

"Listen to me kindly - well.you may get angry after this but do not avoid akh again.."

"Yasha. I seem to like you.."

Seriate..