Jin... “Worldwide Handsome”... Lol... He has a wonderful sense of humor, and is very direct. I like that about him, tall, broad shoulders, and that flirty eye wink is sure to melt a girl’s heart, and make her weak in the knees.
I’m not a girl, I’m a full grown woman... but that wink is definitely on point.
We weren’t exactly stuck anymore, as the noise had died down, but I don’t think that either one of us wanted to leave. “I’m hungry.”
“Me too.” I state, coming to my feet and stretching the kinks out from hours of sitting on the floor.
“Have you ever had Korean food before?”
“You’ll like it, c’mon.” He says, offering his hand.
“You don’t like it?”
Naengmyeon, a cold noodle dish, his favorite. “If it was served hot, then yeah, but... no.” The Yakgwa, a honey pastry, and the Sujeonggwa, a Cinnamon Ginger Punch is really good.
“You like sweets.”
“Yeah.” I state, attacking the pastry with gusto.
“Try this.” He says, serving me a small amount of something that looks like soup with beef in it.
“What is it?”
“Bulgogi.” He says, enunciating every syllable.
“Bulgogi” I repeat.
“Good, try it.”
Sampling some of the dish, it’s sorta sweet, very tender, and really good. “I like it.”
“It’s BBQ beef.”
“Well, it’s good.” I state, adding an additional serving to my plate.
“Nope...” I see those tentacles... that is a negative...
His small smile causes my heart to miss a beat, and for some reason, a slight fluttering’s started in my stomach. “Just try it, you might like it.”
“If I couldn’t see it, maybe... but those lil squishy holes...”
“Okay, so close your eyes.”
“I already know what it is...”
“Just eat it...”
He does that little sexy wink of his, and I give in. My eyes close, and my lips parted slightly, I wait. A forkful of squishyness meets my tongue, and I have to refrain from gagging.
It’s spicy, but other than that, i can find no fault with it, except that it’s octopus.
We’d returned well into the evening, and the sun’s going down, when we make it back to the mansion.
“Where have you been. I’ve been calling your phone all day, back to back.”
“We got separated from the group, and we waited in an office in the mall, and then we got something to eat.” I explain.
“I’m sorry, I thought that I heard that you got separated from the group, and then had dinner.”
“Yeah, that’s what happened.” Jin adds.
They exchange a few heated words, before Jin leaves us. A few words in Korean are flung my way, and I nod, and go quiet, unable to disappear into the background this time. He says something else, that I don’t understand before he reverts to English.
“You don’t speak Korean?”
“No.” I confess, as there’s no need to lie.
My fate will be decided tomorrow. It’s my fault, I should have contacted Jae, and let him know that Jin was okay. I was caught up in the moment, I haven’t felt like this in a long time, happy and awestruck, over someone so young, I definitely didn’t see this coming.
It’s late at night, and going downstairs to get a glass of wine, to help me sleep, as i’m afraid to face tomorrow. I started something with Jin, and I don’t want it to end. I really like him.
Downing the first glass quickly, I head back upstairs to my room. finishing off the second glass, I pour another and snuggle into the covers after I turn off the lights. I’m drifting off to sleep, when I feel something get into the bed next to me.
I must be dreaming... the sound and the movement of the covers beside me, quick steady jerks, must be a ghost or something, and turning on the lamp, I roll over, and it’s the cute one, with the beautiful voice.
The movement under the covers has stopped, and we’re both in a state of shock. He’s out out the bed with a quickness. “What are you doing in my room?”
“I’m sorry... wait... this is my room.” He says.
My eyes adjusting... Oh shit... “i’m so sorry...”
“No, it’s okay...”
My eyes drifting lower, I notice the tent in his boxers. Was he doing, what I think that he was doing?
Well, i’m going to get put out tomorrow anyways... might as well go out with a bang, literally.
“Yeah.” He says, trying to cover his erection.
“If you need some help with that, all you have to do is ask.”
He colors slightly, and I have to smile at his timidity. Maybe being too forward, isn’t the right approach for this one.
“Or... maybe I should leave...”
I don’t want to, it’s been awhile and I’m liking what I’m seeing, Mr. V is definitely, the full package.
Its a task, to keep my eyes from straying lower, and the silence as I wait for his response, seems to make him even more uncomfortable.
The battle to keep a straight face, is lost. He’s just too cute, standing there looking like a lost puppy.
“Fine... but if you change your mind, I’m just a few doors down.” I state, as I’m heading to the door.