Hold Me Tight
Nyongdal Drabbles
Hold Me Tight
“Hey,” Jiyong greeted warmly upon Dara’s arrival. “You’re home.” He walked up to her and welcomed her in his arms. Dara snuggled to him comfortably, letting out a sigh. “How was your day?”
“Terrible,” she answered. He smiled at it. He knew even without needing to ask. It was clear that she had a tough day from her expression.
“Someone made you upset?” he tilted his head so their eyes met. Dara only pouted, nodding her head. “Bad, bad person,” he said, making her smile a bit. “It’s all that person’s fault, I can tell.”
Dara chuckled, hearing something so childish come from him. “Thanks for the comfort words, Jiyong,” she smiled warmly, pressing her cheeks on his chest. “Sorry that you always have to listen to all my whines all the time.”
“Hey, I only have you…” he said lowly, loud enough for her to hear. “Who would I listen to if it’s not you?”
Realizing that they were still standing in front of the door, he gently broke his hug and pulled Dara’s hand, taking h
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