"Babe, I missed you. Can we go out sometime this week," Eunji checked her phone. Three voice message from Jiyong. She had a busy summer. Projects after projects were pouring in. She hasn't seen Jiyong for a month already. They only talk over the phone because Jiyong was busy himself. They were to release an album before TOP goes off his enlistment.

"Are you going home tonight?" Eunji called him.

"I think I will."

"I'm going to your place."

"Really? Really? Okay, I'll be home in uhm... 3 hours." Jiyong was excited.

Eunji checked his time. It's just 3 pm. "Dinner at home? Are you going to cook?"

"Hmmmm....We will." Jiyong answered in a y voice. "Babe, uhm...I'll pick up something at the grocery. Do you have something in mind?"

"I'll do the groceries. It will be a disaster if you get spotted in the grocery."

"It's fine. I'll do the grocery. That's final. Babe, what do you think we'll have the Vietnamese wraps?"

"Oh...That's perfect. That's easy to make. Oh... Can you get some avocadoes?"

"Sure. See you in 3 hours. Love you babe," Jiyong hang up.

"hey!  Miss Jung," Chan Young shouted from the door.

"Oh.. Chan Young-ah... What's up?" Eunji slid her phone on the side.

"Please do me a favor. Hye Ri's going overseas. Can you jump in with my team? Just for today and tomorrow."

"How far are you with the project?"

"We just started. I just need you to supervise them. It's not that I don't trust them. They need guidance. You know...."

"Hmmmm... How long is the filming?"

"Two weeks I guess."

Eunji chuckled. "Now I am guessing I am not going to have a quiet life in my office for the next two weeks. And I am going to meet your team right now because I am going home early," Eunji got up. Chan Young followed her to the meeting room.

Eunji left the office after meeting up with Chan Young's team. She walked around Myeongdong and checked out pastry shops. She bought roses and sweets before heading to Jiyong's apartment.

There were sounds coming from the kitchen when she entered the house. 'Jiyong arrived early?' she thought and peaked at the kitchen. Jiyong was busy not to notice that she arrived. "Mr. Kwon Jiyong?"

"Oh...Babe. You're early."

"You're early," Eunji repeated.

Jiyong walked towards her and kissed her forehead. "Go change first. I am doing the prep."

Eunji left Jiyong and changed to house clothes. Jiyong was eying her weirdly when she came out of the room. "What's wrong?"

"You never wore shorts. Are you trying to seduce me?" He teased.

"I wear it when you're not around and it's too hot. Oh.. .. I bought cake." She placed it in the middle of the table.

"Ohhh... Are those roses for me?" He grinned.

"It's for the vase. It's been empty for a while," she made a face. "Get the hint at least,"

"Sorry babe. I'll make up. Here we go. It's all ready. I'll make the wrap for you,"Jiyong took the paper wrap and made one for Eunji.

"This is easier." Eunji commented. "not much work afterwards. I'll do the dishes. We can have the cake later,"

"Hmmm...."

Eunji sat beside Jiyong after cleaning up the kitchen. "How was your day?"

"Busier than ever. The tracks were all set. We're just waiting for the release date. You?"

"Going to be busy starting tomorrow. Actually, I'm supposed to be at the office today. Chan Young's fiancée's going for an overseas trip. You know, the two are spending time together. He asked me to supervise the team. So you'll all be busy once the album is released?"

"Yeah. It will be hectic. We have to make the most of time. It's our 10th year."

"Ji, hmmmm. Do you have plans on your birthday?" Eunji looked up at Jiyong.

"Uhmm... None yet. It's time around of promotion. Why? You have something in mind?"

"Can you come and climb Mt Fuji with me?'"

Jiyong looked at Eunji in disbelief. "Mt. Fuji? Are you kidding me?" He suddenly laughed.

"I'm not. I already booked my vacation and planned the trip. If you can't I can go by myself," Eunji didn't even looked up from reading the magazine.

"Babe, seriously? babe, you know that.... our schedule is packed." Jiyong sure knows he cannot have a day off before the release of their album. It will be a crazy time.

Eunji shrugged. "It's fine. I can go alone. I'll join tours."

"Babe... Okay...Babe..It's my birthday. Why do you have to go on my birthday? I would love you be here with me." No reaction from Eunji. "Okay... let's just go climb Hallasan in Jeju or Bugaksan."

"I always wanted to climb Mt. Fuji. Hmmm I thought it will be memorable for us." Eunji said nonchalantly. "It's ok. I can go alone."

Jiyong sighed. He doesn't want to disappoint Eunji. It's one of her wishes. "I'll talk to hyung."

"Are you coming home tomorrow as well?" Eunji asked.

"I don't know. We're filming the final MV. Ah.... We're leaving on friday for filming."

Eunji looked at Jiyong. "Do you want me to pack up your stuffs now?"

"I'll do that on Thursday. I want to spend more time with you." Jiyong answered. "Uh.... Wanna watch the movie?"

"And make out?" Eunji raised. "What? We always end up making out when we watch the movie."

A silly smile formed in Jiyong's lips.

She blushed, looking away from him, and he took the opportunity to pull Eunji to his arms.

Yelping, she wrapped her arms around his neck and laughed when he pulled her back up.

Jiyong wrapped his arms around her and then planted his soft lips on her. The lip action was slow, until Eunji felt him push his tongue past her lips and into .

Jiyong withdraw and grabbed the remote control from the coffee table. "Our music background." He hit play and the music started.

"Jiyong...I..." Eunji's eyes were begging and reddish.

"Shhh... It's alright. You're going to be fine." Jiyong's lips grazed over at Eunji's lips softly. It was almost as if he was testing the waters. His hand instinctively met the side of her cheek, slowly urging her lips harder against his. It was as if every ounce of him wanted her lips on his.

Eunji pulled away slighlty to breathe, trying not to show just how vulnerable  seemed to be. Jiyong's  gaze moved from her eyes to her lips and once more his soft lips were against hers, one hand slowly but surely tangling into her hair.
He kissed her firmly, begging her silently to open for him. Their tongues moved together slowly. He was unhurried. He kissed her lips and her cheeks. His eyes were wary. ‘Are you okay?’
She nodded, breathlessly.
‘If you want to stop, just tell me. I won’t let things go too far…but I want you.’
She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in.
He pressed her gently against the couch, molding his body tightly to hers. Every muscle, every plane of his was met by corresponding curves and softness. His hands traveled down her sides and to her hips, hesitating. She pressed herself more tightly to him in response. And all this time, their tongues and lips explored, never satisfied. His fingers slid to her back and down so that they were cupping her two rounded, delicious curves. He squeezed tentatively, and smiled against when she moaned.
"You’re perfect. Every part of you. But this…" He squeezed her again and began kissing her with renewed vigor.
She'd never felt this before— this urge to touch another person so strong she felt as if she was burning from the inside out. Her hand went around his back, pulling him tightly against her. Eunji could feel his heart racing, flush. She gave a small cry of surprise against his mouth as he brushed his hand across her collarbone, running his finger softly along the small indentation above it.

Eunji opened , froze, and shut it again. She had no idea what she wanted to say. Confusion and unease drew hard lines on her face. All she could communicate was one pleading look before she let the hand on Jiyong’s wrist fall.
Jiyong stared at her.

softened and tentative understanding stirred in her dark eyes. She paused for a thousand years and then leaned in close, her gaze darting from Jiyong’s eyes to his lips and back to his eyes.

Their lips met again. This time the kiss was chaste, reserved—guarded, almost. Jiyong pulled Eunji  and pushed open with another kiss, this one deep and visceral. Eunji melted into the rhythm, her fingers tangled in Jiyong’s hair.

Jiyong's hands moved over her with such eagerness that she started quivering. He urged his tongue to her lips touching it to his; he growled and gripped her legs pulling her onto his lap.He heard her and he began losing his sense of sanity as she straddled him. He put his hand on the back of her head crushing his lips to hers.

“This.... This... Kwon Ji.. Is this real?” Eunji croaked.
“Baby” Jiyong  rested Eunji's forehead on his shoulder and closed his eyes. “Yeah, I know what you mean.”

His lips devour hers again, pressing forward with a new urgency. Setting his mouth over hers before opening it wide in invitation, allowing something of himself to cross between them with the gesture, something that had his heart pounding in anticipation.

The ringing of the phone broke the steamy silence in the room.

"What the !" Jiyong cursed. It's his phone. "I am going to kill that maknae. Seungri was calling him.  "Whaat?!!!" he yelled. Pissed off.

"Hyung.... ah, I cannot contact Eunji noona. Can you tell her.."

"We're having ," Jiyong didn't even think twice to say it.

"Bwoh... oh... Sorry." Seungri apologized but heard Eunji's laugh at the back ground. "No you're not."

"Seungri if it's not important, we're trying to catch up here. We haven't seen each other for months."

"Never mind. I'll send an email."  Seungri didn't wait for Jiyong to answer and just hang up.

Jiyong sank back at the couch.

"It means.... it's not yet time. Comeon, I have to wake up early tomorrow." Eunji got up.

"Now this starting to get annoying.  We watch the movie. We make out and when we're in the height of it. We get interrupted." Jiyong said in exasperation.

"Are you coming or you're sleeping in the couch," Eunji started to the bedroom. "Save it for the best. Hmmm."

"Babe. I am a man. I have needs."

Eunji chuckled. "And you think women doesn't have one?" she left him at the living room and went straight to the washroom and brush her teeth. When she came out, Jiyong wasn't in the bed room. She walked out and found him in the veranda smoking. "Mr. Kwon, I'm going to bed."

Jiyong acknowledge her and stubbed the .

Eunji was already on the bed when Jiyong came in. He washed up and joined Eunji at the bed.

"I love you my Jung Eunji." He pulled him to his arms and kissed the top of her head.

"Hmmmm.... I know. Good night."

*****Have a great week end!!!!