Chapter 37

“Really? How nice. Come on, I will help you with the plates & bowls.”

“We don’t need any.” Yunho said, while looking at her fondly.

“We don’t?” She frowned.

“No, we don’t, sweetheart. I will nourish you without those silly ceramics.” He said, & capture her with his strong arms & in a quite dangerous manner, he flip her & kissed her lovingly & almost passionately.

At first, it meant nothing passionate, just a mere playful & naughty kiss but passion was given vent as they both gave up to that special intimacy. A shocked gasps escaped Yuri’s lips when the tip of Yunho’s tongue touched hers as a preliminary to something deeper & intense.

Too surprised to continue with their exertion, she pushed him away & blushed deeply. He looked at her, slightly disappointed & hoped that he didn’t offend her in any way. He released her & gave her an inquiring look, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to push you away. I just need to catch my.”

“Huh?” Yunho frowned comically, confused in some ways.

“Bus.” She mumbled shyly.

“Bus, Yuri?” Yunho asked, feeling funny at the moment.

“No, no! I mean breath, not bus! I...I need to breathe properly!” She cried shyly, as he grinned at her & took her hands in his & then slowly, brought it up to his lips & kissed her fingertips gently.

“Let’s eat.” He suggested, very affectionately that she mistook his whole gesture.

“No, no, it’s the kitchen, it won’t be comfortable.” Yuri reasoned.

“Well then, we can always eat in the living room if you want to. There’s no problem with me eating in the living room.” Yunho said innocently, but was shocked with her reply.

“We can’t.”

“Why, sweetheart? Tell me why?”

“Because we can’t.”

“&...&...& plus, it’s too...too opened. Jaejoong will come back soon & Yunho Oppa, we can’t. Besides, I’m not ready. What if someone sees us?” She asked, turning panicky. Yunho stared at her with a bewildered humor.

“Not ready? Not ready to eat? You are hungry, right? I mean, I thought you said that you wanted to eat if my memory serves me right.” He asked, barely suppressing a devilish chuckle. He gets it now. Yuri is turning panicky again.

“I’m not ready. I said I’m not ready. I take back what I had said.”

“Huh?”

“I said I’m not ready! Don’t force me! I don’t want to make love t