The Passion of Mr. Anderson

The Passion of Mr. Anderson
FIRST KISS?



Anderson never imagined that until the end he could be at this point. Where Melia is willing to forgive, accept and repay the love that even for years she has felt.


This hand is not broken. When they stand on the beach, while enjoying the sky which is soon twilight.


"I love you,"


Anderson further tightened his embrace from behind. Smiling and deepening his moaning and smearing the nape of Melia in the back.


"How many times have you said that?"


Anderson chuckled while playing around with the small waves that sometimes approached them.


"I never get tired of saying it."


Their smiles returned. Release without burden. Again Anderson hugged Melia from behind again. It's getting tighter and probably never will be able to come off.


Anderson occasionally kissed Melia's hand on the ring that was still there.


"Have I told people to prepare for our wedding?"


"This fast?"


Anderson nodded.


Melia sighed. If Melia protested too, Melia would definitely lose. Melia already knows very well how Anderson's character is.


And the hug is getting tighter.


"You know that I'm crazy about you?"


"And I'm also crazy about your behavior."


Anderson chuckles. Little laugh when remembering her treatment again.


"I'm sorry,"


"I mean, why this fast."


"Because I'm afraid you changed your mind."


Melia shakes. "You know it's never gonna happen. I changed my mind too, you will definitely come again and take me hostage again."


And this time Anderson really laughed.


"You already know the looks. You know very well how my character is."


Melia moaning. "Yes, and scary."


Anderson then took off the hug and walked towards Melia, until now their position was facing. Once again, Anderson gently stroked the cheek, scrutinizing every inch of the face of the person he loved so much.


"Trust me, please,"


Melia returned that look.


"Marry me, Melia."


"I answered this morning."


"It's so new ...!" Anderson's voice tone changed again.


Melia grieves.


"Hey! Why put on a face like that?! You really can't be romantic."


Melia raised one of her eyebrows.


"Why blame me? Were you the first to say that you can't be romantic? Even I remember the first time you proposed to me by confronting me with two options." Melia immediately goosebumps when remembering about the events of that time.


Anderson chuckled as he recalled the incident. "Yes, yeah. I was wrong. But I've tried, there's no harm, right? I also want to be a man like in the Korean dramas you watch every day."


"Eh?" Melia's eyes widened. "D-where are you?!"


Gosh darn. Melia had almost forgotten that Anderson had been following her all this time and there were even so many cctv cameras in her room first.


"You know everything?!"


"Obviously I know. Even I know that every time there's a new drama, you're always easily in love. Jung Hae in? Lee Min - ho? Hyun Bin's? Kim Soo Hyun, Song Jong Ki?"


"Stop, stop, stop!!! It's embarrassing!!!"


More precisely ridiculous!


Melia squeezed her own hand.


"So, until that detail you're following me?!" Melia started to run amok.


"If I had the power to go to the artists one by one, I would've strangled their necks and taught them a lesson for making my women crazy about them."


"God. You really ...!!! You haven't answered my question!!! To that detail you followed me?!!!"


Anderson nodded.


"I've installed all the tappers all over your stuff, and cameras all your life. And even ..." Suddenly Anderson looked at Melia from top to bottom while squinting.


It's crazy!!!


"Basic pervert."


Anderson shrugged his shoulders like he did not feel guilty.


"You know I have to make sure you're okay and in my sights. I don't mean on other things."


Melia rearranged her emotions.


"Don't talk about it again it's embarrassing."


Anderson chuckled again.


"Do you know why I would do something like that? I'm just in love with you, Mel."


Melia squeezed her head in frustration.


"Don't do that again. I beg. I've been here with you. I mean, by continuing to look at people every second and every time, it's very ..." Melia squeezed her hand as she came to a halt to continue her words, frowned and looked towards Anderson.


"Yes I get it. And I sincerely apologize. I promise I won't do it again."


Melia exhaled her breath full of relief.


"You promise?"


Anderson nodded.


"But instead, once you become my wife, you will be kept under close watch by my men."


"Hey!!! What difference?"


Anderson laughing.


"At least, I won't put a twenty-four-hour camera."


Anderson frowned. The sun was already leaning towards the west and suddenly Anderson hugged Melia again.


"I'm just asking you to trust me."


"..."


"I know it's a delay. But that's my way of looking after you."


Melia protested, won't change anything. Anderson's character wasn't easy to break.


Anderson hugged Melia even tighter.


"Marry me, Melia."


"I answered this morning."


Anderson moaning. "So this morning you just nodded. Not answering anything. You know, I just need to be convinced."


"Why do you always want so much?"


Anderson's lips lifted again.


"I just need to be convinced."


And Melia had no other choice.


"Yes, Anderson. I want to marry you."


And that speech is actually soothing. Upon hearing Melia's reply clearly, Anderson's heart was much calmer.


"I can't wait for our first night!"


Plaque!


Melia took off the hug while pinning Anderson's head.


"Is that what men always think?"


"I just can't wait how my virginity you just take for granted."


Gosh darn.


"Why is your mind so dirty?!"


"I'm a normal man!!! Ever since my lips you kissed, you don't know what it's like to hold them for weeks?"


"I beg you to stop."


"You didn't know it was my first kiss, Melia?"


"Omong empty!"


"And you suddenly snatched it away just like that?! You aggressive woman."


"Hey, I didn't do it!" Melia defended herself.


"Are you pretending to be amnesiac?! You were aggressive and kissed me first. Never mind the first night, you're a lot more aggressive."


"Anderson!!! You're crazy!!!"


Melia squeezed her head again. The memory of Melia kissing Anderson really started to damage her brain.


What it really was Anderson's first kiss.


"Omong empty."


"I'm not lying. You know you're the only woman in my life and ..."


"Stop, stop. It's laughable. You really gave me goosebumps."


Anderson laughed again.


"So it looks like we have to prepare for our first night from now on."


Hearing Anderson continuing to babble indistinctly, Melia immediately left from here. Leaving Anderson on a dark day, for the twilight was about to disappear.


"Melia? Melia? Melia?"


Anderson laughing. And perhaps, this was the first time Anderson had been able to laugh freely, loosely, and without even the slightest burden.


***


Then night came back. They still held hands, enjoying their dinner while sitting on the balcony of the room.


"If you hold my hand continuously, I can't spoon this food."


"I don't want to take it off."


Melia moaning. "But yesterday you desperately told me to eat."


Anderson's smile expanded again.


But suddenly, Melia lowered her head as she recalled something, slightly making Anderson frown when she accidentally saw that expression.


"You why Melia ...?"


"..."


Silence without a word.


"Hey, tell me why are you suddenly moody?"


Melia looked at that face.


"There's something you seem to have to finish so I can really calm down."


"What's that?"


"Replace ..."


"Rose ..."


Anderson.


"I really miss them. And you really need to get everything done. I miss Rosa, can I go home and hug her?"


"..."


"There's guilt when I'm here laughing with you, how could I forget her crying when she called me and ..."


Anderson nodded.


"Yes, tomorrow we'll be home. Whatever, just so you're happy." Answer Anderson.


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