9| The Donut (Bang Chan)

Jiwon is a big dessert lover. There are few things she likes more than sweets, so when a new coffee shop opened in her neighborhood she knew she had to go scout their dessert menu.

And she was delighted to find a long list of delicious-sounding sweets. She quickly became a regular at the place, wanting to taste all the options, and even became friendly with the owner who happened to be the patissier.

She is on her way back home after visiting the place to grab the next item on her list—a specialty brown sugar donut with lemon glaze—and the recommended beverage to go with it, a spiced latte.

Not even the rain was able to stop her from getting what she wanted, and she now happily walks home swinging the bag lightly and humming to herself.

Once she arrives, she stands by the door and searches for her keys inside her bag, taking a moment to find them. As soon as she does, she opens the door and shakes the umbrella before bringing it inside, setting it on the holder by the door.

Her shoes are quickly removed and kicked to the side, and she slides on her slippers, hopping happily towards the kitchen. But as soon as she steps into the living room, an unexpected presence makes her stop in her tracks and her heart drops nearly to the ground.

A choked scream dies in her throat and she coughs, gasping for air loudly. Nearly losing her balance from the scare, she holds on to the wall beside her and clutches at her heart.

"Hi," Chan says casually from the dining table

"Oh my God" she shouts "You nearly scared the pants out of me!"

"I'm sorry" he giggles

"What are you doing here?" she takes a deep breath to calm down

"I'm sorry, I tried calling but you didn't pick up" he walks over and softly rubs her back "I hope you don't mind me coming over like this, the dorm was too loud and I couldn't focus. Your house was closer than the company"

She points at the small table by the couch where her phone is charging and sets her bag gently next to it. Looking at Chan's face, his expression is nervous and apologetic, clearly feeling bad for startling his girlfriend.

Smiling softly to reassure him, she cups his cheek and pulls him in for a quick peck. Now that she has calmed down she feels really happy to see him and is delighted by the surprise.

"You're welcome anytime, I just got a little startled" she pecks him one more time before pulling away

"Where were you?" he looks down at her body "Why do you look so cute?"

"I went to a coffee shop to grab a little treat. If I knew you were coming I would have gotten you something" she chuckles looking down at her baggy overalls and sweater "And these are just my casual clothes"

"Don't worry, I'm good" he tucks her hair behind her ear "And you look very pretty"

She smiles and he pulls her closer by her waist, embracing her in a warm hug. His scent envelops her and she takes a deep breath, this might be something she likes even more than desserts.

"If you came here to focus on your work don't let me get in your way," she says as she pulls back

"It's your house" he chuckles "I'm the one getting in your way"

"Never" she pecks his cheek

Moving to the kitchen, she pulls out two small plates from the cabinet, cutting the donut in half and setting a piece in each plate. She knows Chan doesn't drink coffee so she keeps it to herself, pouring him a glass of pineapple juice instead.

He had already sat back down at the dining table where his computer was, and looks up when Jiwon sets a plate and a cup next to him.

"I told you I was good," he says

"Just in case you change your mind" she winks

"Thank you, baby"

"Don't you want to work in my office? The chair there should be more comfortable"

"I'm good here" he smiles reassuringly

"Okay, let me know if you need anything" she pats his head softly "I'll be on the couch"

She sits down with the plate on her lap and sets the cup of coffee on the side table. Her book that was resting face down is picked back up and she quickly spots the place she left off.

Rainy days were the bane of Jiwon's existence. She hated rain with a passion and her mood soured immediately as soon as the first drop descended from the sky.

But curling up with a good book, some coffee and a little treat, would improve any day. And the quiet presence of her boyfriend also served to comfort her. She hears the soft sound of the keyboard as Chan types and sighs happily as she bites into the delicious donut.

A few hours later, she gets up and moves to the kitchen once more, bringing her empty plate and cup, and placing them in the sink. She pours herself a glass of water and watches Chan work as she sips it, leaning back on the sink to admire his concentration pout.

His eyebrows knit as he stares at the screen, his jaw tensing as he taps his fingers rapidly on the table. Jiwon notices his body is really stiff, his posture seeming almost defensive as stress builds up in his shoulders.

A quiet groan escapes his lips and he closes his eyes, taking a deep breath as he rubs his face in frustration. Pouting slightly, Jiwon makes her way towards him, setting her glass down before she reaches for his shoulders, caressing them delicately from the back.

Chan opens his eyes and looks at her, giving her a soft yet tired smile. He pauses the song he was working on and removes his headphones, setting them down by his laptop.

"You okay?" Jiwon asks delicately

"Just a little frustrated," he mumbles "Things aren't really going how I want them to"

She looks at his screen and at his producing software, the arrangements look a little messy. The melody seems to not be flowing properly and she can tell he has been messing with it for a while now, trying different solutions, unsuccessfully.

"Maybe take a little break and continue later" she suggests as she still caresses his shoulders

"Maybe that's a good idea" he pushes the computer away with a sigh

Jiwon massages Chan's back a little longer until she can feel his muscles unclenching and his body relaxing. She then wraps her arms around him in a hug, resting her chin over his shoulder.

He holds onto her arms and closes his eyes, enjoying her proximity. He felt a lot better whenever he was with her. After remaining like that for a while, she kisses his cheek and pulls away, fixing his slightly crooked shirt.

Her eyes land on the untouched donut still on the plate in front of him and her heart gives a little leap. She looks at him and back at the donut, then back at him once more and wiggles her eyebrows, signaling she wants to eat it.

"Go ahead" he chuckles in amusement

"This is really good" she takes a big bite "You have no idea what you're missing"

"Let me try it"

She brings the last bite to his lips but he pushes her hand away, placing his hand on the back of her neck and pulling her in for a kiss. His lips press to hers softly, parting slightly to suck her bottom lip into his mouth.

His tongue massages her lip for a moment, licking off the lemon-flavored frosting from it. With a soft bite, he pulls away, licking his lips satisfied.

"That is quite nice"

She blushes at his bold move and swallows what she still had in her mouth in one large gulp. He chuckles faintly at her reaction and moves her hand back to his lips, placing the last bite of the donut in his mouth and sucking her fingers clean.

Her breath hitches as his eyes stay staring intensely into hers as he places each of her fingers into his mouth, running his tongue around it a couple times before he moves on to the next.

"Ok, really good actually" he pouts "I regret not eating it before"

Jiwon laughs at his words, breaking the tension between them.

"We can go get more if you want. They're still open and maybe a little walk will clear your head"

"You just secretly want another donut, don't you?" he squints suspiciously

"Ah, you know me too well" she laughs

"Let's go you little sweet tooth" he pinches her cheek

They each grab an umbrella and walk side by side on the street, chatting lightly about how life had been since they last saw each other. When they reach the café, Jiwon goes in first and greets the employee behind the counter, who looks surprised to see her back again so soon.

"Hey Zoya, I'm back" she chuckles

"Hey Miss Moon" Zoya blinks a bit taken aback "Was hm, was there something wrong with your order?"

"No, not at all!" she reassures her quickly "I'm just back for more"

"Oh okay," she chuckles "What can I help you with this time?"

"Ah, si ce n'est pas mon client préféré!*" a voice says loudly

*Ah, if it isn't my favorite client!

"Pierre, mon ami, je suis passé plus tôt et tu n'étais pas là*" Jiwon replies with a smile

*Pierre, my friend, I came by earlier and you weren't here

"Comment vas-tu, mon amour?*" he asks while embracing her and kissing both her cheeks

*How are you doing my love?

"Je vais bien, j'ai essayé le donut au sucre brun avec le glaçage au citron, c'est à tomber, je devais revenir en chercher un autre*"

*I'm good, I tried the brown sugar donut with the lemon glaze, it's to die for, I had to come back for another

"N'est-ce pas incroyable? C'est ma spécialité, j'ai étudié pendant des années pour obtenir la pâte parfaitement*"

*Isn't it great? It's my specialty, I studied for many years to get the dough just perfect

"C'est incroyable, tu es un véritable artiste*" she smiles

*It's amazing, you're a true artist

"Tu es trop gentille, mon amour*" he hugs her once more

*You are too kind, my love

The sound of Chan clearing his throat behind her makes Jiwon pull away and turn to look at him, seeing him standing there uncomfortably with his hands in his pockets.

"Oh, this is my friend" she switches back to Korean "He came to try it too"

"Friend huh?" Pierre looks Chan up and down, his thick French accent standing out

"Hello," Chan says politely

"Just friend I hope" he raises an eyebrow

"Y-yeah" Jiwon hesitates, blushing slightly "Just friends"

"Good," he says with a smirk and walks away, leaving her confused

Chan shifts a little closer to her, his arm lightly touching her back as he clears his throat once more. She looks up at him but he is looking straight ahead at the menu behind the counter, his eyes fixed on a single point and his jaw clenched. She thinks of saying something to him, but Zoya is watching them closely so she decides against it.

"Hmm d-do you want the same as before or would you like something else?" Jiwon asks

"Whatever" he replies dryly

Chewing her tongue nervously and looking ahead again, she is about to order when Pierre comes back, holding two plates with donuts on them. One of them has a heart shape drawn on top in chocolate powder.

Jiwon widens her eyes at it and glances at Chan, who is now looking at the ceiling, his tongue poking at his cheek. She can see the veins in his neck and knows that isn't a good sign.

"I took the liberty of choosing for you, I hope you don't mind" Pierre smiles "And it's on the house"

"Oh thank you, so kind of you" Jiwon chuckles awkwardly "But we actually wanted it to go"

"Are you sure? Wouldn't you like to stay a little?"

"We're a bit busy so..."

"Ah what a shame, bag these for me" he hands the plates to Zoya

Pierre approaches Jiwon again, a little closer than she is comfortable with and starts to talk to her in French. She doesn't pay attention to his words and tries to back up in a polite way.

A sudden touch on her back brings her attention to Chan, who is glaring daggers at the man in front of his girlfriend.

"Thank you so much for your kindness" he forces a polite smile "But we need to leave now"

"Ah yes, sure" Pierre barely glances at him "My dear" he grabs and kisses the back of Jiwon's hand

"Hm, h-here's your bag" Zoya chimes from the side

"Thank you" Jiwon hurriedly pulls her hand away from Pierre and grabs the bag

"Sorry about that" Zoya mouths silently without her boss seeing

Jiwon nods appreciatively to her, she had always been really sweet and she likes her a lot. Chan starts guiding her outside with his hand still pressed to her back, pushing her a little stronger than usual so she would hurry up.

The walk back to her house is awkward and silent. Chan takes the bag from her hand and carries it himself, his hand clenching on the handle harder than it has to. They arrive at Jiwon's house after a few minutes and she quickly unlocks the door, putting away the umbrellas.

Chan still says nothing as he goes into the house, removing his shoes and neatly putting them next to hers. She wonders how she didn't notice them earlier when she first arrived.

His steps seem heavy as he walks into the kitchen, setting the bag on the table and moving to the sink to drink some water. He finishes half a glass in one gulp and sighs loudly.

"Chan" Jiwon calls softly walking behind him

"Are you okay?" he asks quietly, putting the glass in the sink and turning to face her

"Yeah, are you?"

"Are you sure? That... guy... was coming onto you a little strong"

"Yeah, it was weird. He's never done that before" she frowns "I go there almost every day"

"I'm sorry I didn't really do anything to stop him" he reaches a hand to caress her cheek delicately

"I understand why you didn't" she reassures him "I'm really okay"

He sighs with a sad expression as his eyes roam her face. She pouts cutely at him and he gives her a little smile but still looks upset.

"What's wrong?" she caresses his chest

"Why did he have to be French?" he sighs

"What do you mean?"

"You're so sexy when you speak French" he runs his thumb on her bottom lip as he stares at it

She blinks in surprise at the unexpected comment, but quickly a sly smirk starts forming on her lips and she leans in to whisper in his ear.

"Tu aimes quand je parle français?*"

*Do you like it when I speak French?

He shivers and his free hand finds its way to her waist, pulling her closer. She smiles and caresses his chest as she continues to whisper.

"Je sais que tu ne comprends pas tout ce que je dis, mais je sais que tu adorerais si je te disais quelque chose de coquin en ce moment, n'est-ce pas?*" she starts trailing soft kisses on his neck

*I know you can't understand everything I say, but I know you would love it if I said something dirty to you right now, wouldn't you?

He moans quietly and the hand on her cheek moves to her hair, wrapping it around his fist and holding on to it tightly as he takes a deep breath.

"Tu t'excites déjà?" she giggles "Je n'ai même rien dit encore*"

*Already getting excited? — I haven't even said anything yet

Her nails delicately scratch the exposed skin of his shoulders as she continues to trail kisses over the side of his neck, lingering on the spot she knows he is most sensitive in. He closes his eyes and angles his face to give her better access.

"Je ne t'ai même pas encore dit à quel point j'aurais voulu dire à cet homme et à tous les autres dans ce café que je t'appartiens*"

*I haven't told you yet about how I wished I could tell that man and everyone else at that café how I belong to you

Her chest gets pressed onto his as he pulls her even closer and starts to caress her back up and down slowly.

"Ou à quel point tout à l'heure, quand tu as léché le glaçage de mes doigts, j'aurais souhaité avoir du glaçage ailleurs et que tu le lèches tout propre pour moi*" she continues in a sultry voice

*Or about how earlier, when you sucked the frosting off my fingers, I wished I had frosting somewhere else and that you would lick it all clean for me

She licks behind his ear and takes his earlobe in her mouth, sucking on it lightly.

"Jiwon," his voice is low and rumbly "I don't know what you're saying. But I can tell you're provoking me right now"

She pulls back just enough to look into his eyes and whisper:

"And what will you do about it?"

He closes the gap between them, smashing their lips together. Immediately his tongue runs over her bottom lip, trying to force its way in, she parts her mouth slightly, granting it entrance and meeting it with her own.

Their tongues tangle together in a feverish caress as their kiss heats up at lightning speed. Jiwon's hands meet at the back of Chan's neck and pull him even closer, tilting her head to the side so they can deepen the kiss even more.

He pulls on her hair as he firmly holds her waist against his body, making her lean back and allow him easy access to her neck. His lips trail on the sensitive skin slowly, taking his time to fill it with hot, wet kisses that have her sighing in pleasure.

A quiet moan manages to escape her lips when he sucks on the valley of her collarbones, her body shivering and her hips pressing themselves more against his, being able to feel a slight bulge forming already.

As if reading each other's minds, they both pull away and start making their way to the bedroom, not being able to keep their hands to themselves, touching anything within reach.

Chan's shirt already hits the ground as soon as they make it into the room and Jiwon pushes him toward her bed, sitting him at the edge of it. He pulls on her hips strongly, making her climb on his lap so he can meet her lips once more, sucking on them desperately as his hands fiddle with the straps of her overalls.

They get thrown over her shoulders and the fabric loosens and falls at the front, allowing Chan to slide his hands under her cropped sweater, sneaking under her shirt to caress the skin at her waist.

Jiwon lifts her arms and he pulls both tops up at once, tossing them aside as he pulls her closer. His tongue trails from her collarbones to her jaw in a slow, torturous lick while he skillfully unclasps her bra at the back.

Her hips press against his bulge instinctively as a shiver runs through her spine, ripping a deep moan from him. His hands massage her now-exposed breasts, flicking the nipples with his thumb and feeling them harden under his touch. He wants to taste them, but before he can, Jiwon pulls away and stands up, letting her baggy overalls fall to her feet.

He scans her nearly nude figure in front of him and licks his lips, his member twitching in his pants at the sight. She is perfectly everything he has ever desired, her body surpassing even his wildest dreams. The wet spots from his saliva on her neck, her red swollen lips and her now-messy hair from him pulling at it make him groan quietly to himself.

She turns him on so much he can barely contain himself, feeling like the luckiest man alive to be able to lay his hands on her. And her eyes burn with a similar desire, scanning his built figure and horny expression. To her, Chan is the hottest man alive and she can't wait to show him just how much she wants him.

Climbing back onto his lap, her hips rock against his softly as she kisses him deeply, her hands messing up his hair and pulling at his curls as she gets carried away.

He caresses every centimeter of her body, pulling her closer to him and squeezing her ass strongly. He loves to feel how the soft flesh spills from in between his fingers, molding to his hand and allowing him to massage it.

A frustrated grunt sounds from deep in his throat when he struggles to pull her underwear off and her body gets yanked from on top of him, landing her on the mattress with a soft thud.

She gasps quietly in surprise and her eyes meet with his hungry ones as he slowly slides her panties off. The flimsy fabric gets thrown over his back and his eyes travel down, basking in the glistening entrance waiting eagerly for him.

He licks his lips in anticipation and leans in, but before he can taste her, he is stopped with a foot on his shoulder. Glancing up he spots his girlfriend glaring daggers at him through squinted eyes.

"Don't you fucking dare," she says quietly "You're not teasing me again"

"Just a little bit" he pleads as he nibbles on her ankle softly

"No" she moves her foot away and grabs a fistful of his hair "Get over here"

She pulls him on top of her and glues her lips to him in a deep kiss, wrapping her arms around his torso, running her fingers delicately over the defined muscles on his back.

He groans—half in disappointment and half in excitement at her bossy demeanor—and kisses her back, letting his hands roam over her body, drawing her curves and enjoying the soft feel of her skin under his fingertips.

She bites his plump lower lip softly and trails her lips over his sharp jaw, going down to his neck where she nibbles carefully, leaving only faint red marks that should disappear within a few hours.

"Tu sens bon*" she whispers in his ear

*You smell good

A small shiver runs down his spine and his hand sneaks in between her legs, caressing at her wetness slowly, relishing in the slick feeling, proud of how eager he can get her.

Her hot breath hits the side of his neck as he circles her clit delicately, barely letting his fingertip touch it. He feels her entrance clenching around nothing for a second, craving for a bolder touch, and a small smile tugs at his lips.

His touch remains lighter than a feather as he starts to rub up and down, flicking her bud softly. She moans loudly and tries to pull him closer, angling her hips in the direction of his hand at the same time.

But he doesn't allow her to move him, keeping a small distance between them and his finger barely grazing her. His movements are slow and tortuous, not stimulating enough to really get her anywhere but also not faint enough to allow her a break.

She moans and whimpers, unsuccessfully trying to get him to give her more, but he sticks his ground, determined to provoke her. A tinge of hope sparks in her when he inserts a finger in, thinking that maybe he gave in to his desire and was going to move on.

But instead he just slowly thrusts his finger in and out as his thumb brushes against her clit, making for an even more tortuous caress. Her breath has already picked up and she squirms pathetically under him, her body desperately craving for more stimulation.

She pulls away from him a bit to be able to look into his eyes, finding them staring at her defyingly from above. He raises an eyebrow as if to ask her what she wants and she squeezes his arm, trying to signal she wants him to go faster.

But he doesn't understand her signal—or at least pretends not to—and continues his slow torture. She groans in frustration and that just makes him smirk, his expression turning into one of mockery as he enjoys making her suffer.

She knows exactly what he wants from her. One word could give her everything she is asking for, but she doesn't want to give in to him so easily so she decides to try and provoke him back.

Her hands slowly slide over his back, caressing his muscles softly as she stares into his eyes. He shivers slightly when her fingers brush over his ribs, feeling faintly ticklish, but she doesn't stop there, traveling to his front and touching his chest, cupping the pecks into her small hands and squeezing them lightly, ripping a chuckle from him.

She then goes down, feeling his defined chocolate bar abs, playing around the valleys of his muscles until her fingertips hit against the waistband of his underwear which is poking slightly out of his low-waisted pants.

Her fingers trail the fabric faintly, tickling his hipbones with her delicate touch, and slowly wiggling their way under the garment. She freezes for an instant when she feels him inserting another finger into her, momentarily getting distracted.

He takes advantage of her hesitation and pokes at her G-spot, applying enough pressure to it to make her eyes tremble for a second. She glares at him when he stops and goes back to just thrusting in and out slowly, being met with only that questioning brow raise once again.

Going back to her earlier plan, her hand goes further inside his underwear, brushing against his wet tip. She circles her finger around it softly, spreading that small drop of pre-cum over the whole head and is about to go further when he suddenly pokes her strongly.

She gasps in surprise and moans loudly when he starts thrusting rapidly, his fingers making a wet squelching sound as they slide in and out of her, hitting against her pelvis and rubbing her clit with each movement.

Her legs squirm in pleasure and her eyes flutter close, her back arches in direction of his chest, making her nipples brush against him faintly. He observes her blissful expression and bites his lip, she looks so sexy like that.

A desperate whimper escapes her lips when he stops just as her core was beginning to clench. Her eyes fly open and meet with his amused ones, so clearly telling her that was just the start.

"Chan" she whines "I said no teasing"

"There is no fun in that" he smiles and goes faster once more

She moans pitifully under him, her hand falling out of his waistband, her plan to provoke him back long forgotten as her brain gets flooded with pleasure from his movements.

But he doesn't allow her to reach her peak, stopping once more just as she is about to reach it. She cries and digs her nails into his shoulders, pulling at his body to try and bring him closer.

"You know what to do, baby" he whispers against the skin of her neck

Groaning in frustration and embarrassment she finally gives in "Please"

He smiles widely but much to her dismay, he still doesn't give her what she wants, continuing to tease her with his fingers until she can't handle anymore.

"I said please" she whines

"I heard you," he says casually, not stopping his actions

She squeezes her eyes shut strongly, trying to take a deep breath to calm herself down, but it's impossible to do so when his fingers are so skillful and know exactly how to have her melting under him. A bubble of frustration and anger rises inside her and she can't contain it.

Grabbing his hair strongly she pulls him down harshly, speaking through gritted teeth and a clenched jaw "Arrête tes jeux stupides et baise-moi déjà"

A big shiver runs down his spine and he moans loudly.

"Need me to repeat that?" she pulls even stronger on his hair "I said to quit your stupid games and fuck me already"

In a flash, he pulls his hand away from her and tries to get up. She releases his hair and allows him to back up so he can yank his pants and underwear down, nearly ripping the fabric in his rush.

Before she can even blink he is on top of her again and his tip is entering her, pushing further and filling her up completely. Her back arches with a gasp and her eyes instantly roll back, letting herself be taken by pleasure.

He can't hold himself back and begins to roll his hips against hers, thrusting strongly right away. His speed only increases and before long, loud slapping sounds fill the room as their hips hit against each other.

Soft grunts and groans escape his lips as she moans uncontrollably, her voice getting higher and needier with each thrust. He reaches so deep into her, smashing a spot that makes her legs tremble and her toes curl.

The more he does it, the better it feels and she finds herself scratching at his back, trying to bring him closer. He buries his face onto the side of her neck, clenching his teeth on her trapezius as he goes even harder and faster.

Her core starts to clench around him, squeezing him inside and making for a tighter fit. He groans and holds back from biting her stronger, keeping his focus on maintaining his rhythm steady so she can achieve her high.

It doesn't take very long as he was perfectly nailing every correct spot inside of her and soon she comes undone with a devastating orgasm that has her screaming his name at the top of her lungs.

His eyes roll to the back of his skull as he hears her broken voice calling for him and with a couple more strong thrusts he cums deep inside of her, filling her with his warm liquid, making her moan even more.

Their bodies tremble in pleasure as they try to steady their breaths, keeping their positions in frozen bliss. After a brief moment to recover, Chan's body relaxes on top of her and a soft huff escapes her lips as she gets squished under his weight.

But she doesn't fight him off and just wraps her arms around him, pulling him even closer, his warmth bringing her comfort and peace. He nuzzles his face on her neck, kissing it lightly to alleviate the indents of his teeth. Taking a deep breath of her flowery scent, he hums satisfied and enjoys her caress on his back, being filled with tingles from her delicate fingers brushing on his skin.

He can feel when she struggles to pull air into her lungs from him lying too heavily on top of her so he rolls onto his side, carefully unsheathing himself from her. His arms wrap tightly around her and pull her closer to keep their proximity in the new position.

She giggles quietly as his lips still brush against her neck, faintly ticklish due to his overly delicate touch. They trail soft little kisses all the way to her jaw, where he uses his nose to push her face down so he can reach her lips.

Her laughter is muffled into their kiss and soon turns into a satisfied moan as he kisses her deeply—slow and tender. A kiss so sweet it nearly rots her teeth.

He finally pulls away with a smile and smacks a loud peck on her wet lips, making her smile as well and meet his eyes that are shining as they look into hers.

"You good?" she chuckles

"Never better" he smiles widely

His legs tangle with hers, trapping her into his embrace so tightly she can't move at all. She struggles to breathe as he squeezes her and wiggles slightly, letting his overwhelming happiness bubble out through soft aggression.

"Chan" she squeaks, her voice barely audible

"Sorry" he relaxes his arms around her, letting her gasp for air

But he still doesn't fully release her, keeping her trapped with his body and not allowing her to move away. He rubs his face on her chest, taking another deep breath of her intoxicating scent and sighing happily.

"I made the right choice coming to work here"

Jiwon can't help but laugh at his words and lets him cling to her as much as he wants, enjoying his proximity just as much. But after staying like that for a long time, she starts getting chilly and tries to pull away.

"Chan, I'm getting cold, let me put clothes on"

"I can warm you up," he holds her stronger and rubs the sides of her arms

"Don't you have to get back to work?"

"Don't remind me" he whines

"Come on" she laughs and pushes hard at his chest

He finally lets her go and she starts to get dressed once more, his eyes roam over her the entire time, admiring her body and her clothes. She is adjusting the straps of the overalls while looking in the mirror by the door when he hugs her from behind and kisses her neck.

"You look so cute in these clothes, I really like them"

"Do you? They're just something comfortable I threw on"

"You normally dress up very elegantly—which I of course like too—but this casual side of you is so cute"

"You're cute" she smiles up at him

He kisses her cheek and gives her one last squeeze before letting go, quickly getting dressed as well. They both walk back into the kitchen and he sits down at his computer again, sighing as he goes back to work.

Jiwon gets the bag on the table and serves the two donuts on plates, bringing both of them to Chan so he can choose which one he wants. He frowns when he sees the heart drawn in chocolate and she hands him that one, running her finger over it to ruin the drawing.

She winks at him as she licks her dirty finger and he smiles widely, pulling her into a quick peck. He returns to work as he eats his donut and she sighs while biting into hers.

The donut is so delicious, she is sad she won't be able to go to that café again. But now she is too uncomfortable with the owner to return, what a shame. She would especially miss Zoya, she was nice and maybe they could have become good friends.

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Hello! Thank you for reading another chapter of Parallel!

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