Chapter 102

Jaejoong lean in closer, pressing his lips against Tiffany’s as they shared a long kiss together while the breeze fanned their body closer together. The moody color of the moonlight that’s shining dimly for the two people below lightened the darkness. There’s nothing but forgiveness & new hope in that particular kiss & as blissful as it seems to be, their lips didn’t seems to consent them to part. Breathless, Jaejoong pulled away from her & smiled at her softly.

She didn’t return his smile which that caused him to be nervous. Jaejoong was clumsily thinking that she was mad at him again, & pulled away from the person he loved & respect. Tiffany observes him delicately & daintily, she brought her hands up to his shoulders, much to his surprises & pulled him closer to her. Tiffany stood on her toes & pressed her lips against his, trembling with the despair of love, passion & hope.

She prayed so that he won’t run away from her again, this time. She prayed that this time, the kiss would last forever, eternally, though she knows that it won’t be possible for them to do so.

“Fany.” He murmured softly, while his lips curved into a charming, yet impish smile, quitting & halting his participation in the kiss, making her pull away embarrassedly. He gave her a smile & held her close, endearing her intensely & deeply.

“Jae Oppa.” Her lips formed his name.

“Yes?” That single syllable was his only reply to a world of her questions & uncertainties.

“Why did you stop?” She asked, embarrassed.

“The kiss?” He asked, making her bury her face in his chest gently.

“Or the song?”

“The song.” She said softly, & held him tightly, not wanting him to even be an inch apart from her.

“I can’t remember.”

“You can’t remember?” She pouted.

“I’m sorry, I can’t remember. I was too busy entertaining myself with your charms. You know, I can never resist your charms.” He whispered, & lowered himself towards her & sealed her lips with his, causing tears to fall onto her delicate cheeks, wetting his fingers. He pulled away & looked at her questioningly.

“I remember.” She giggled like a schoolgirl, much to his pleasurable surprises.

“You do?”

“I do. I know this part.” She laughed happily & waited for a while & began to hum, following the music break where there are only instruments before she sang according to the music.

“You do?” He whispered, while she nodded happily.

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