After Shopping Scene (Faithagain, you read my mind!)
He followed her into their room, watching her pull out the clothes and 'Oooh' all over again. He set the rest of the packages on the bed before sitting down in one of the chairs, watching her in peace. She would occasionally put on a bracelet, admiring it in the lantern lights, then place it back in the box, then pick up some rings, rolling them around in her hand.
When she was about done putting her clothes away, she tapped her fingers on her lips. "It's overflowing and I haven't even put the jewelry up yet," She murmured to herself. She leaned her hip on one of the tables as she pondered her next step.
Choi Young stood up, patting her head as he picked up the few remaining articles of clothing and walked over to his own dresser. "I have enough room for more here," He stated simply, opening the dresser doors. He started to carefully place the clothes in as she came to help, putting the jewelry in the top shelf.
"Oh what a wonderful boyfriend I have!" She exclaimed as soon as they were done, closing the cabinet doors. She turned to him and hugged him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Thank you for the wonderful day," She said happily, walking back towards their bed and sitting on it, undoing her bracers. She looked up at him and patted the bed next to her. "Come sit with me," She insisted, smiling brightly at him.
He smirked at her and took his time coming, watching her as she prepared for bed. When he sat down, he took down her hair for her as she sighed in contentment, her hair free from it's bun. He picked up her comb from the dresser and started to run it through her hair, a small smile on his face. He loved to feel her hair in his hands and to see it flowing around her.
A small thought found its way into his brain. "Before when you talked about boyfriends," He started, his voice low as he talked. His hand slowed momentarily. "DId you have others?" He forced himself to continue combing to distract him.
She tapped her fingers together in thought. "I've had a few, but only one or two worth mentioning, really," She answered, putting up two fingers in response.
His hand gripped the comb tight, fighting back his feelings. "And what does it mean worth mentioning?" He questioned, dropping his hands from her hair. He didn't trust him to not accidentally hurt her as they continued talking.
She pursed her lips as she tried to figure out the right way to phrase it. "One was a very serious relationship, one I thought could possibly be the right man," She admitted, tilting her head in thought. "A little over three years, I think," She counted on her fingers. "Yeah, three years."
Choi Young crossed his arms and scooted more on the bed to rest his back against the wall. He rested his head against the wall as well, his jaw set and his nose huffing out air. "And how did that go?" He insisted, his eyes closing in frustration.
She moved her knee to rotate her body to look directly at him. She laughed and poked him, his eyes opening to slits. "Oh are you jealous? Want to know how far we went?" She teased him, sliding back to lean on the wall next to him, slipping her hand around one arm between his crossed arms.
He loosened his arms to let her arm in, setting one hand on top of hers. "Imja," He said quietly, letting out a long breath. "Would Imja rather be with him?" He asked quietly, his voice low and hoarse.
She slapped him lightly with her free hand before resting her head on his shoulder, a few giggles escaping her mouth. "No one else would do for the High Doctor than the man who protects her," She assured him, fitting her fingers in his palm. "He was my first time, though.. Very underwhelming," She added, her left hand drumming on her lips.
Choi Young almost saw red. Someone else had touched her before him. It filled him with a want to hurt that person, his other hand clenching his arm.
She continued on, unaware of his emotions deepening. "I thought it was supposed to be like in the dramas, all romantic, but it was just meaningless," She mused, finally looking up at his face. She pouted and sat up more, slipping her hand out of his hold to cup his face. "Nothing like the times I've had with you," She added, a warm smile growing on her face.
He stared at her before reaching to grip her shoulders, pulling her close to kiss her. "I'll erase all memories of him," He vowed before kissing her again, more passionately, leaning on her until they were both lying on the bed fully. He fell to his side, his right arm curled under her and running through her hair, his left arm holding her tightly to him. She moaned happily, her plan working as she wanted.
Faithagain, I sometimes wonder if you can read my mind! :heart: I was planning this scene as a partner to the first chapter and then your comment just made me smile because we were thinking the same thing. Now I have to admit, it's hard to write him as a jealous person because really this is my first time doing so, but I'm hoping it came off as ok. I do plan on writing more jealous Choi Young because gosh, I love it haha. So I guess this can be seen as practice? Lol. But yeah, I like talking and discussing ideas with you so that's the reason for the long notes haha. You always have such good ideas to implement too! :heart:
So here's the second chapter :hearts:. I ended it before any ~sexy~ scenes because I haven't decided how far they'd go yet. If I do figure it out, I'll write another continuation of this scene here. Hope it was enjoyable! :hearts:
Thank you guys for reading! I have another chapter for this story waiting to be finished so that'll probably come out tomorrow! See you then :heart:.
