Chapter is here people but one warning
One very close lemon ^. ^
…2 Weeks after Mr. Rochefort's death
"Oh my God today sucked." Lili complained as she stomped on the ground, slamming everything she had in her hands on the floor. Hwoarang didn't even state anything. He was in the bathroom, showering. He took up with Lili's constant bickering. But in his heart he knew that she'd never give up on answers. Lili trotted towards the bedroom where she and Hwoarang slept. She sighed and landed on her face in the pillow. She wrapped her self in saddened emotion and wondered what in the hell had caused her to live this confusing life. "Hwoarang?" Lili called out, seeking to find his body somewhere by her. Hwoarang kept silent. She was going to throw all his anger towards him and it would hurt him than it'd hurt her. He fixed his hair with his hands and glanced in the mirror. The steam from the shower swallowed the mirror's power of reflection. Hwoarang coughed and put his head in the sink. Lili screamed, "HWOARANG!" She stood off the bed and banged on the bathroom door. He hollered, "WHAT! WHAT IS IT NOW?"
"Are you ok?"
"No! No, I'm not," He walked out the bathroom door in nothing but his jeans. His hair dripped with water and so did his face. He stared deeply at Lili and shook his head. He was frustrated, enveloped in raw dead emotion. "You want to know why I'm not ok. You come home, complain at me for something that Jin did to you and you made the decision of accepting it. Then when you accept it, you yell at me like I did something! I DON'T WORK THERE! I know how Jin is and you put all your tantrums towards me! YOUR RICH, SNOBBY TEMPUR TANTRUMS ALWAYS COME TO ME!" Hwoarang was even shocked at what he said. Lili stood awkwardly with her posture now bent. She brought her head down and chuckled. She scratched her head and grew lower into her stomach. She plopped on the bed and smiled, "Rich and snobby am I?" Hwoarang gave her a soft, apologetic look and sighed, "I'm sorry, I…"
"Save your apologies, it's me who should apologize. I fucking blew my life. My dad died because of me. I'm in this critical state and I feel like I can't wake up from it. It's like I'm in a coma, I can't respond to anything except life or death. And as you see, Hwoarang," Lili slowly raised her head towards Hwoarang and he saw her eyeliner run. Tears of black had streamed down her face and she couldn't hide the fact she was crying. "I'm closer to death."
Hwoarang watched Lili stand up. She continued to walk to bathroom until Hwoarang pulled her arm. She turned to face him. He saw how crestfallen he was for her. Lili placed her head against his heart. Her head heard his heartbeat, beating slowly. Lili clenched his back, keeping him close. Hwoarang then placed his hands on her face. His thumbs pressed her cheeks, wiping away her blackened tears. He raised her head to his. Their lips parted only centimeters to where the bottom lips only touched. Lili closed her eyes, pushing closer to him. Suddenly, the phone rang, not letting their chemistry fully extravagate one's mind. Hwoarang sighed and walked to the phone. Lili sat on the bed again, thinking of what just happened. She touched the tip of the bottom of her lip and glanced at the way Hwoarang walked away. She clenched her fist and sat up. Lili kicked off her boots and laid on her back. She thought aloud, "It's been twelve days since I've worked for Jin and it sucks. Damn it, I feel like I've lost my positive attitude towards anything because of the trouble I've been in. What have I done?"
You've done nothing." Hwoarang folded his arms after he hung up the phone to check on Lili. Her blue eyes danced to see him. Hwoarang walked the hardwood floor and sat on the white comforter next to Lili. She asked, "Are you mad at me?"
"Of course not, why would I?"
"I just thought that you would be mad if you saw that I was complaining a lot towards you." Lili looked ashamed yet she was strong to face what Hwoarang's next words would be.
"I love you, Lili." Hwoarang looked at her eyes. She shook in chills and saw that he wasn't even fidgeting. He just came out with the words of an angel. Lili's eyes grew big and she felt that his words actually were real. She sat up under his arms as he wrapped them around her on the bed. He quietly bent in to kiss her lips. The smooth, lacy touch of his lips on hers kept her complete. She didn't faint or fall under spell. He kept his rational composure on only her. Lili looked up as he got on top of her. They halted the kiss and just stared into each others eye. They had to let their peace sink in. She arched her back to bring him close onto her. His lips suddenly wrapped Lili's with distinct movement. The rhythm of the kiss was slow yet dangerous. He bit her lip and pinned her to the bed to hold her under him. They kept moving their lips closely, moving from safe to French. Lili stopped to undo some of her blouse. Hwoarang looked down to see some her chest exposed. Lili pushed Hwoarang on the bed, getting on top of him. She unbuttoned her whole blouse, revealing a white lacy bra. Hwoarang smirked and pulled her down. She smiled and he kissed her expression. They opened their eyes and smiled at each other. Hwoarang let down the ponytail she had in her hair. She continued to kiss him strongly. Then, he pulled off her blouse, rolling on the bed. Lili saw that the only thing they had left on their bodies were their bottoms. Hwoarang glanced at Lili for her permission. Lili smirked and nodded, "Do it. You know you are not afraid to do it." Hwoarang took his teeth as he got on top of Lili to undo her skirt. She giggled at how his head was pressed against her waist. He slowly pulled it down and revealed her lace bikini underwear. Hwoarang kissed her hipbone and waist. She was fully aroused as she pulled him back up on top of her. They French kissed again as Lili unzipped the jeans he wore. It was clear that one's virginity was at stake. She pulled some of the bikini down but he stopped her. Lili asked, "What's wrong." He grew anxious of what would happen. "I just can't…" Hwoarang rose up from the bed and went to wash his face. Lili glanced down at her chest. It was only a size D. Hwoarang looked up at the mirror and saw that he missed a man's dream of having sex with Lillian Rochefort. But something stronger was between them. Hwoarang loved her to protect her from harm's way. And that harm was Jin Kazama.
