Hello!

I'm here once more with another chapter of this story. I hope my timing for this update wasn't wrong.

Warning: This chapter has (M) content. I know am not good at writing it but at least I have conveyed the message for you to understand it.

Disclaimer: I don't own boys over flowers characters

After her shift at the porridge shop, Ji Hoo waited for Jan Di to treat her to an American meal downtown. He asked her to come with him, but she declined, saying she needed to change first to look presentable for him. Ji Hoo had said it was OK to be herself, but she declined, saying it was their evening and she wanted to look her best. He nodded understandingly and decided to wait for her inside the living room of the house she was sharing with her best friend. As he waited, Ji Hoo strolled over to the balcony and looked around the neighborhood, noticing how peaceful it was. He enjoyed the quietness of the street and the fresh air that surrounded him.

After twenty minutes, Jan Di rushed out of the room wearing a pink cami short jumper dress that hung her body, showing off her beautiful curves, with a pink drop shoulder cardigan and her hair combed straight with a single braid on both sides of her head, light make-up, and wedge sandals. She wondered what Ji Hoo would think about her look. She felt a bit nervous but excited at the same time, hoping that her appearance would impress Ji Hoo and make their date even more special. She slowly approached Ji Hoo, who was looking over the balcony. She slowly wrapped her arms around his abdomen. Ji Hoo turned his head to look at her and smiled, feeling comforted by her embrace. He then placed his hand on top of hers, and they both stood there in silence, enjoying the peaceful view.

"How… how do I look?" she asked him.

Ji Hoo turned to look at her after all; she took her time to get dressed for him. He couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat as he saw her standing there, looking stunning in her outfit. He took his time to describe how she looked, and eventually, he could only say, "You look beautiful."

"Since you like my appearance, shall we go for some yummy American food?" she asked him.

He nodded with a smile and replied, "Sure, I will take you to my favorite restaurant that serves American cuisine."

She felt relieved and excited at the same time, knowing that she would be able to try something new and delicious.

Ji Hoo's driver drove Ji Hoo and Jan Di downtown. Jan Di, from a part of the country in Seoul, had never thought of reaching it because it was too expensive for a commoner like her to be there. As they drove through the bustling streets, Jan Di couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the bright lights and luxurious shops that surrounded her. She couldn't believe she was actually there, experiencing a part of the city she had only ever dreamed of seeing.

"Wow!" she exclaimed. "The buildings here are more stunning in person than it is in pictures. I'm so grateful for this opportunity to finally see it with my own eyes."

Later, after a 15-minute drive, the driver parked at a beautiful restaurant with a stunning view of the ocean and the mountains in the distance, making it the perfect spot for a memorable dining experience. "Come and pick us up after two hours," Ji Hoo said to the driver as he opened the door for Jan Di. He extended his arm. Jan Di took Ji Hoo's arm and stepped out of the car, feeling grateful for his thoughtfulness. Before they entered the restaurant, she smiled at him.

"When I received your call that you were dining here today, I took it upon my responsibility to reserve a table in the VIP room," the manager said in English.

"Thank you, sir," Ji Hoo replied.

"Hello, Miss Jan Di," the manager greeted her politely with a smile.

"You know who I am?" she asked, surprised.

The manager grinned at her. "Have you forgotten from the Song Club when I asked you to take care of My young master?"

"I haven't forgotten," she replied sheepishly, "but I didn't expect to see you here."

"Please come in," Ji Hoo said and led Jan Di to the VIP section of the restaurant.

Jan Di smiled and walked up the stairs, where the manager led them to the table that was next to the window that gave them a view of the city. The room was dimly lit with candles. The soft glow of the candles added a touch of warmth to the otherwise dark ambiance, creating a cozy and intimate atmosphere. Red silk cloth covered the tables, and a bottle of red wine and wine glasses were placed on each side of the table. 'This is so romantic,'

Ji Hoo pulled out a chair and gestured for her to sit down, then went ahead to light candles and pour a glass of wine, creating a warm and intimate atmosphere. Ji Hoo took a napkin and placed it over his lap, and he asked Jan Di to do the same.

The waitress brought the menu for American cuisine and handed it to both of them. Ji Hoo looked through the menu and was ready to order, but Jan Di was busy admiring the display of the food on the menu Jan Di's eyes widened as she scanned the menu, taking in all the mouth-watering options. After a few moments, she finally tore her gaze away and asked Ji Hoo to order for her.

Ji Hoo smiled and nodded, happy to oblige her request. He quickly scanned the menu and placed their order with the waitress, hoping to impress her with his knowledge of the restaurant's best dishes.

…

As Ji Hoo and Jan Di waited for their order, Ji Hoo asked Jan Di to try the wine. Jan Di hesitated at first but eventually agreed to try the wine, taking a small sip and savoring its taste. "Piedmont, Italy," he said, "How is it?"

"This wine," she began and put the glass down, "It is not too strong and at the same time it's not too light; it has a perfect balance of flavors and aromas that make it a delightful choice for any occasion."

"You're right. This wine has less alcohol content in it. Perfect for both of us."

"By the way, what did you order for me?" she asked, taking another sip of her wine.

"Shh..." he grinned, "Be patient."

She wondered what he was up to but decided to trust him and wait for whatever surprise he had planned for her; after all, he knew what kind of food he had ordered for her.

Jan Di sighed and looked out of the window, admiring how the city looked beautiful with the lights lit. As she gazed out of the window, Ji Hoo slowly reached out for her hand on the table. Jan Di felt a flutter in her stomach as Ji Hoo's fingers intertwined with hers. She turned to look at him and saw a soft smile on his face, making her heart skip a beat.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked softly.

"Nothing special," she replied with a shrug, trying to hide the butterflies in her stomach that his soft voice had caused. "Just thinking about the day ahead."

"And I am thinking about you," he said, caressing her hand.

She blushed and smiled, feeling her heart skip a beat at his words, and they continued to gaze at each other, feeling the electricity charged in their eyes. Ji Hoo continued to stroke her hand as wild thoughts raced through his mind. He began to wonder, after their date, what would happen between them. He had planned to watch a movie with her at home and ask her to explore their feelings with words and actions.

…

Their romantic moment was broken when the waitress brought them two glasses of pomegranate juice. "The food will be ready in a moment," she informed them, and she walked away. Ji Hoo and Jan Di thanked the waitress, and they both smiled at each other and took a sip of the refreshing drink. They continued to gaze into each other's eyes, enjoying the peaceful ambiance of the restaurant.

Two minutes later, the waitress returned with two bowls and said they were having a three-course meal. "You will start with this soup appetizer called creamy mushroom soup and then move on to the main course, which is grilled salmon with roasted vegetables, and for dessert, you'll have ice cream of your choice."

"OK, thank you, miss." Ji Hoo and Jan Di said, and the waitress walked away.

After enjoying a three-course dinner that left Jan Di stuffed, the manager approached them with a paper bag with food in it, and the waitress brought them vanilla and chocolate ice cream in one glass, topped with sweet syrup and nuts, as their dessert. They shared the ice cream and thanked the manager for hosting them. Ji Hoo paid, and together, holding hands, they walked out of the restaurant.

They decided to stroll around the civilized town, enjoying the night's cool breeze and their company. Ji Hoo asked Jan Di about her favorite flowers. Jan Di replied that she loved sunflowers, and Ji Hoo smiled, telling her that he would remember that in the future. They continued their walk, admiring the beautiful architecture and lively atmosphere of the town.

Ji Hoo then drew her to a jewelry shop that was in a storage building. They were welcomed politely by the seller. The seller showed them several types of jewelry, including necklaces, bracelets, and earrings. Ji Hoo helped her choose a beautiful necklace that she loved. It was a snowflake-shaped pendant made of silver and diamonds, and it sparkled in the light. "Do you like it?" he asked.

"Yes, I do," she replied, and her eyes traveled to the price tag, but before she could read the amount on it, Ji Hoo at once covered her eyes.

He said, "Don't worry about the price; it's my treat," and led her towards the cashier. She felt a warm blush spreading across her cheeks as she realized how romantic Ji Hoo was. As they walked towards the cashier, she couldn't help but feel happy for having Ji Hoo in her life, who was treating her special.

After buying the necklace, he led her outside the jewelry shop. "Why do you treat me so well?" she finally asked.

He smiled and replied, "Because you deserve it. You bring out the best in me and make me want to be a better person." He then wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her to him She felt safe and loved in his embrace, knowing that he was the missing piece in her life that she had been searching for. As they held each other, she knew that together they could conquer anything. "And you, when will you talk to Gu Jun Pyo about us?"

She looked up at him, her heart racing. "I don't know," she whispered, "I'm scared of what he'll say or do."

He kissed her forehead, then both her eyes, and he replied, "You don't have to feel scared because we will be there together." He held her head against his chest and continued, "I promise to protect you and stand by your side no matter what."

"Are you sure about this, about us?" she asked.

He looked at her with a reassuring smile and said, "I've never been surer about anything in my life. You and me, by God's grace, we're meant to be together."

"OK, Ji Hoo, I trust you," she drew him by the collar and claimed his lips, which surprised him, but he returned with equal passion. The kiss was slow and gentle, and Ji Hoo could notice that Jan Di was inexperienced at kissing but was slowly learning.

As they parted, Ji Hoo smiled at Jan Di and said, "Don't worry; we can practice more if you want." Jan Di blushed and nodded. He reclaimed her lips with his and angled her face with his hands. The kiss was enthusiastic and intense, leaving Jan Di breathless. She wrapped her arms around him, feeling a rush of emotions as she felt his tongue brush on her lower lip to deepen the kiss.

Jan Di's knees buckled at the feel of his tongue in her mouth. This wasn't the first time he had kissed her like that, but the feeling was still new to her no matter how many times he did it. It was like she was experiencing it for the first time all over again—the way his lips felt against hers and the way he held her close to him as if he were swallowing a life out of her She couldn't help but wonder if he felt the same way or if it was just a physical attraction. Regardless, she knew that she wanted to experience that feeling again and again with him. She wished she could make him breathless the way he did to her and make him fall in love with her not just for their physical attraction but also for their emotional connection. She decided to take things slow and build a deeper bond with him, hoping that their chemistry would grow into something more meaningful. She believed that if they could connect on a deeper level, their physical intimacy would be even more satisfying.

The kiss ended with sweet pecks and sweet words against her lips. She felt her heart flutter with joy and couldn't help but smile as she looked into his eyes, feeling grateful for the moment they shared together. "Let's walk home," she said, blushing, and laced her hand with his and led him to where the parking lot where their car was waiting. He smiled and followed her, enjoying the warmth of her hand in his. As they walked, he couldn't help but feel grateful for this simple yet intimate moment they were sharing together.

Ji Hoo helped Jan Di into the waiting car. Jan Di smiled gratefully at Ji Hoo before settling into the backseat. As the car pulled away, she couldn't help but wonder what the future held for her and him. They couldn't wipe the smiles off their faces. "Thank you for inviting me to have dinner with you. It was truly a delightful evening. I enjoyed the food and the company immensely."

"Me too, Jan Di-ah," he said, "let's do this more often just like in the afternoon."

Jan Di smiled at his words, feeling happy for having such a good man who enjoyed spending time with her. She nodded in agreement, excited to continue their daily routine together. Well apart from lovemaking but also bonding emotionally

…

Ji Hoo dropped Jan Di off at Ga Eul's apartment since he knew they lived together. He offered to walk her upstairs to their apartment with the two bags in his hands, and before she could open the door, he stopped her. He then turned to her and said, "Thank you for today. I had a great time with you."

"Me too, Ji Hoo-ah."

"By the way, I told Woo Bin that you won't be going back to his club to work," Ji Hoo said, feeling uncomfortable and nervous about meddling in her personal life and how she earns a living. "I hope you aren't angry with me for that."

"It's OK," she said. "I will find another job to support my family and my best friend."

Ji Hoo smiled and said, "My offer of being my secretary still stands."

"OK," she turned to walk away, but Ji Hoo wasn't finished talking. He took her by the hand and pinned her to the wall, looking directly into her eyes. "You look very beautiful tonight," he said softly.

"Thank you,"

"I wanted to finish our day at my house, but..." he stopped talking and leaned closer to her. His forehead touching hers, his nose rubbing against hers, and their lips a heartbeat away, "I don't...have...um...any condoms there," he finished.

Jan Di wrapped her arms around his neck, a blush creeping down her cheeks, and she closed her eyes. "I understand," she whispered, feeling a mix of disappointment and relief. "We can wait."

"This weekend then?" he asked.

"Sure," she replied with a smile. "I'm looking forward to it," recalling it was going to be valentine's day.

Ji Hoo's lips descended upon hers in a gentle yet intense kiss. He kissed her passionately, knowing that he would have an entire week of longing for her. He didn't want the kiss to end so soon, and all he did was slide his tongue into her mouth, deepening their kiss.

Jan Di reciprocated the kiss with equal intensity, running her fingers through his hair and pulling him closer to her. As they finally pulled away, they both knew that this was just the beginning of a week filled with longing and desire.

Ji Hoo sat in his car and then recalled his lovemaking encounter with her in the bathroom. It had been very intense than the first time. Their first time, he had been drunk but today, he had been completely sober and their lovemaking became even more special for many reasons firstly is because he didn't wear a condom which made him enjoy the feeling of being inside her, feeling her wet core tighten around his member as the climaxed together and secondly, he got to study her body language, hear her moans while was inside her.

Flashback…

After swimming in the pool, Ji Hoo and Jan Di walked to the bathroom to shower and change back into their normal clothes. Ji Hoo had missed his afternoon lectures since he knew Jan Di would be leaving for her shift at 2 o'clock. He wanted to make the afternoon he spent with her worth it. As Jan Di stepped into the ladies' bathroom to shower, Ji Hoo then walked in and joined her. He had his clothes in his hands, and a towel wrapped around his waist.

"What are you doing here?" she asked him.

"I came to see you," he replied with a smile. "I missed you and wanted to spend some time with you." He said that and hung his clothes where Jan Di had put hers, keeping them from getting wet. The showroom had two sections. One had a bathtub, and the other had a shower cubicle. The bathtub section featured a variety of designs and sizes and also hung lines to keep your towel and clothes organized, while the shower cubicle section showcased different types of showerheads and glass enclosures.

"But we just saw each other just now," she said, holding her chest and covering whatever she wanted to cover.

"How long are your safe days?" he asked as he approached her, and when he was a heartbeat away, he untied his towel and stood in front of her completely naked. "They are...eight days..."

She recoiled at his audacity, and she tried to cover her eyes, but they betrayed her.

Jan Di had seen him naked before, but that was in the dark. Seeing him now, she couldn't help but wonder why he had such a perfect physique. Her eyes roamed from his long neck to his Adam's apple to his broad shoulders that led to his toned arms, then to his broad chest with a faint trail of hair leading down to his chiseled abs. She wondered if he had always been this fit or if he had recently started working out. She also wondered what his daily routine was like and what kind of diet he followed to maintain such a physique. And finally, her eyes roamed lower to his 'P.' She quickly averted her gaze upon seeing its firmness, feeling embarrassed for staring. She wondered if he noticed her staring or if she should say something to break the awkward silence.

…

Ji Hoo grinned upon noticing Jan Di's eyes roam across his body. He knew he had it, but having Jan Di admire it was something that made him special, and he would do it countless times to see her eyes roam on him physically. When he noticed she had averted her gaze, he approached her and took her arms from her chest, held her wrists, raised them above her head, and pinned them to the marble shower wall. It was his turn to roam his eyes over her body. His eyes began at her long, slim neck and traced down to her collarbone, to her firm breasts that sat perfectly in his palms as he could remember their night of passion. His eyes continued down, lingering on the curve of her waist before finally settling on her abdomen. After observing her, he closed the distance between them, slid his thigh in between hers, and proceeded to kiss her lips while their intimate areas brushed against each other.

She reciprocated his advances, and they both indulged at the moment, exploring each other's bodies with passion and desire. The intensity of their connection was palpable, and they both knew that this was going to be an amazing afternoon in the bathroom with nobody to interrupt them.

They both began grinding their bodies against each other while locked in a passionate kiss, and the sound of the water flowing in the bathroom masked their soft moans. As the intensity of their movements increased, they lost themselves in the moment, forgetting about everything else around them. The steam from the shower enveloped them, adding to the sensuality of the experience.

The sound coming out of her was too much for him. He felt himself hard and ready. His lips trailed along her neck. He then released her wrists and took her leg and pulled it up to his waist as he whispered in her ear, "I want you so badly."

And he was inside her, so deep, but he restrained his excitement, giving her time to adjust his size and length. And when he was sure she was fully ready, he began to move slowly, savoring every moment of their intimacy and making sure to listen to her cues and responses. Unlike when he was drunk, he had been extremely rough according to his perception, but right now, he was gentle yet firm, knowing that she deserved nothing less than his full attention and care during this intimate moment. He wanted to make sure that she felt loved and cherished and that their connection went beyond just physical pleasure.

Jan Di, feeling excitement course through her body, wrapped her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, and kissed his neck while she tried to move with him. She could feel his breath on her face and his hands running through her hair, massaging her back up and down and squeezing her breast. As they moved together.

Unlike the night before, she could feel Ji Hoo was being cautious with her. He seemed to be taking his time as if trying to read her signals and understand what she wanted, and for that, she appreciated his consideration and found herself relaxing into his touch, not wanting this moment to end.

She also began wondering what she could do to make it more special. She could lean in and bite his lower lip to make him moan. Or sucking on his ear to make him lose his balance, but all the ideas ran out when he drew out and began to tease her clit and her core. She gasped and arched her back, unable to resist the pleasure he was giving her. Her mind went blank as she surrendered herself to him completely.

Ji Hoo, upon noticing this, slid into her once more, enjoying how her muscles tightened around him to accommodate him. He leaned down to capture her lips in a heated kiss, relishing the way she responded eagerly to his touch. As they moved together in perfect harmony, he knew that he never wanted this moment to end. "You feel so good," he said against her ear.

She smiled at him and whispered, "And you're so deep," and felt him stop moving.

He looked at her with concern and asked if she was okay. She nodded and pulled him closer, wanting to feel his warmth. This was all he wanted, and he began to increase the pace of his thrust. She moaned softly as he filled her completely, and she knew that this was more than just physical pleasure—it was a deep emotional connection between them. Her muscles tightened around him as he filled her with desire inside her. It was so hot and thick that she moaned softly and pressed her body closer to his, wanting to feel every inch of him. As they moved together in perfect rhythm, they finally reached their pleasure. They both moaned each other's names and it was a moment of pure ecstasy. They both embraced in each other's arms, gasping for breath and feeling completely satisfied.

…

After a few minutes, their breathing normalized, and Ji Hoo brought Jan Di to arm's length and placed a kiss on her forehead and then on her lips. Jan Di's heart was racing as she felt the warmth of Ji Hoo's body and lips on hers. They shared slow kisses with him whispering how amazing it is being so deep inside her. "I will take you to your workplace, but we should shower and get something to eat."

Jan Di nodded and looked down at how their bodies were still connected. Ji Hoo was still very much inside of her with something sticky oozing out of her making her feel uncomfortable.

Ji Hoo noticed where her eyes were looking and decided to give her a few more gentle thrusts and soft kisses on her eyes before withdrawing from her gently.

They decided to clean themselves after their romantic encounter; they helped each other. She washed his back and he returned the favor by shampooing her hair, massaging her scalp, and caressing and squeezing her breasts. The intimate act of washing each other's bodies created a deeper level of trust and connection between them, leading to a passionate and satisfying day together. They both felt grateful for the opportunity to explore each other's bodies in such an intimate way once more and Ji Hoo hoped this wasn't only his physical attraction, he was falling in love with her at a deeper level and hoped nothing would go wrong

Present…

"Young master," his driver said, pulling him out of his memory. "We've arrived," he said.

"OK, thank you." Ji Hoo walked out of his car and to his house to rest and prepare for tomorrow. He knew he had a long day ahead of him and wanted to ensure he was well-rested for his important meetings in the morning. As he entered his house, he made a mental note to review his presentation one last time before bed.

Ga Eul enjoyed the chicken Alfredo pasta that Ji Hoo had bought for her with ice cream. Jan Di wanted to buy something nice for her best friend, and Ji Hoo helped her make her best friend happy. "This is very nice, Jan Di-ah," Ga Eul said. Jan Di smiled at Ga Eul and felt grateful for Ji Hoo's help. She knew that her best friend deserved the best, and she was glad to have someone like Ji Hoo to support her.

"Ji Hoo Sunbae is very nice and romantic." Jan Di sighed and recalled their lovemaking in the bathroom at school. She had been scared that someone would find them, but that didn't happen. Despite her fear of getting caught, Jan Di couldn't resist Ji Hoo's charm and affection. She felt lucky to have such a caring and passionate partner in her life.

"So, did anything happen between you and Ji Hoo sunbae?" Ga Eul asked, raising her brow.

Jan Di blushed and looked away, saying, "No, nothing happened. We're just getting to know each other."

"Oh," she said with a smile, "why do I have this feeling that today you are glowing like a married woman who just had something with her husband?" she teased.

"Stop teasing me, Ga Eul," Jan Di whined and looked away.

"I'm not teasing you, Jan Di. I just think it's cute how flustered you get around Ji Hoo sunbae," Ga Eul replied with a mischievous grin. "By the way, what about Gu Jun Pyo?"

"Ji Hoo and I have decided to talk to him. We think it's important to clear the air and address any lingering issues so that we can all move forward in a positive way."

"And you think Gu Jun Pyo sunbae takes a no for an answer?"

"I have nothing to hide." she said "I just wish my relationship with Ji Hoo sunbae won't create a big mess since he knows I don't love him"

…

The following day, Ji Hoo, Jan Di, and Ga Eul made plans to have breakfast together. Ga Eul suggested an English breakfast of sausages, toast, eggs, and bacon, which Jan Di found amusing as she had never heard of it before. They decided to try it out at a nearby café on their way to school. Ga Eul was so lucky that she was having breakfast at an expensive café because her best friend was dating a rich, handsome man who was not only well-known across the country but also the grandson of the former president of South Korea.

As they had breakfast, Jan Di couldn't help but wonder what she was going to say to Jun Pyo about her relationship with Ji Hoo. She hoped that Ga Eul's luck would rub off on her and that she would find the right words to say without hurting Jun Pyo's feelings. She took a sip of her coffee and tried to calm her nerves. She then felt Ji Hoo's big hand wrapped around hers. She looked up to meet his reassuring gaze, and her heart skipped a beat. It was as if all her worries had vanished in that moment of connection.

"Oh," Jun Pyo's voice sounded, which interrupted their connections. He looked at them, and then his eyes traveled to their laced hands. "You guys are here?" he said, sneering.

Jan Di pulled her hand away from Ji Hoo's, afraid that Jun Pyo might do something to them. She looked at Jun Pyo with a mixture of fear and disgust, wondering how she ever thought he could be a decent human being who respected other people's choices. She then took a step back, ready to defend herself and Ji Hoo if necessary.

"I want to talk to you," Jun Pyo said.

"And I also want to talk to you, Gu Jun Pyo." Jan Di stated firmly "I need to tell you how I feel about you and what you mean to me. You must know."

"Then let's go on a Vacation," he declared and turned to walk away but he stopped grinning when he heard

I don't love you...

And that was it...

Jun Pyo has an emotional breakdown when Jan Di tells him that she doesn't feel the same way about him.

That is the only sneak peek I will give you for now.