Ji Hoo's heart was pounding as he looked at Jan Di. He had a feeling that something bad was going to happen to her, and he wanted to make sure she was safe. He had noticed a few guys in the neighborhood where she lived who seemed suspicious. The tightness in his chest was something he normally felt every time Jan Di was in some sort of danger or pain. It had started out as a silly joke when she referred to him as her firefighter, but as the months went on, their bond grew deeper, and the emergency call that normally sounded in his heart became more genuine than just a joke. It became a symbol of their unbreakable connection, reminding him to always protect and care for her.

"Jan Di, why don't you come and stay over at my house?" Ji Hoo asked, his voice filled with concern. "I don't want to take any chances regarding your safety."

"Sunbae… I'm fine," she replied, trying to reassure him. "After I get in, I will lock the door and the windows, and I'll call you to let you know I'm safe."

Ji Hoo hesitated for a moment, but then he made up his mind. "No, I insist. Please come with me. I'll make sure you're safe."

Jan Di looked at him, touched by his concern. She knew he cared for her deeply, and she felt safe with him. "Is it the emergency alarm again?" she asked. "Please don't worry about me."

Ji Hoo pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. He kissed her cheek gently, trying to ease his fears. But deep down, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong. He reluctantly let her go and watched as she walked towards her house. As she disappeared, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease settle in the pit of his stomach. He decided to trust her instincts but made a mental note to keep a close eye on the neighborhood for a few more minutes. He wanted to make sure that she was safe and that nothing bad would happen to her.

…

Ji Hoo rode his bike towards his house, feeling relieved that the neighborhood was safe. However, unbeknownst to him, three strangers were lurking around Jan Di's apartment. The strangers were dressed in dark clothing, and their faces were obscured by hoodies. They were cautious and kept a close eye on their surroundings to avoid any potential witnesses. They had malicious intent, and their eyes gleamed with excitement and anticipation.

Silently, they made their way toward the entrance of Jan Di's apartment, their footsteps muffled by the sound of the wind. They approached the door and knocked on it, their hearts pounding with excitement and adrenaline. Jan Di opened the door, expecting to see someone else. She was taken aback when she saw three unfamiliar faces staring back at her. The strangers were tall and muscular, and their faces were twisted into sinister grins.

Jan Di asked them who they were, but they didn't answer her question. Instead, one of them exclaimed, "WE WANT YOU!" they exclaimed and proceeded with a burst of sinister laughter while holding her mouth and pulling her inside the house.

Jan Di's heart raced as fear washed over her. She struggled against their grip, desperately trying to break free and make sense of the situation. Panic consumed her as she realized she was in grave danger, unsure of what these strangers wanted from her.

"What do you want from me?" She cried out, her voice trembling with desperation.

Jan Di found herself in a terrifying situation as she pleaded with the strangers to leave her alone. Their laughter only grew louder and more menacing, making her feel more helpless than ever. Her mind raced, frantically searching for any possible escape route or help. She couldn't help but think that if she had listened to Ji Hoo's instincts, she wouldn't be in this situation. But it was too late to regret her decision now.

As she stood there, one of the boys snatched the diamond crystal necklace that Ji Hoo had given her during their date. It was a custom-made necklace with 'JJ' initials, and it held a lot of sentimental value for Jan Di. The boy looked at the necklace with a smirk and said, "This looks good. I'm sure I can get lots of money from this."

Jan Di felt a wave of anger and sadness wash over her as she watched the boy tuck the stolen necklace into his pocket. "Give it back to me," she demanded, her voice trembling with anger and desperation. The strangers only laughed harder at her demands, taunting her further.

"Is he your boyfriend?" They taunted her mockingly. "To give you such an expensive thing, the two of you must have done it, right?" Their leader asked. "Did you two make love here on the wall or the bed?" Their leader continued to jeer, attempting to humiliate her even more. "How about I give you a chance to taste me and my guys?" The leader sneered, his voice filled with malicious intent.

"Boss, let her taste you, and she will be addicted to you forever," one of his cronies suggested, eliciting sinister laughter from the rest of the group.

The thug's face came closer to her face, and he inhaled the scent of her skin, his eyes filled with a twisted desire. "Such a nice scent," he murmured, his obsession growing stronger. "Your two boyfriends are lucky to have such a delightful fragrance around them."

The leader's words sent a chill down her spine as she realized the true extent of their sinister intentions that she was now trapped in, but the thing was, how did he know that she had Gu Jun Pyo and Yoon Ji Hoo in her life? Were they here to take revenge? Did someone send them? These questions raced through her mind, filling her with a sense of unease and fear as she struggled to set herself free. "Who sent you here?" she asked, her voice trembling with urgency and suspicion.

"You still have the nerve to ask when I already have you in the palm of my hands?" The leader smirked, revealing a sinister grin that sent shivers down her spine. "Anyways, your little secret with Yoon Ji Hoo at the rooftop is no longer secret."

Jan Di laughed at that. Now she knew Madam Kang, Gu Jun Pyo's mother, had sent them. "So, your boss is that Madam Kang, right?"

The leader's eyes narrowed, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he regained his composure. "You're smarter than you look," he sneered. "But knowing who sent us won't save you now."

Jan Di's heart raced as she realized the danger she was in, but she refused to let fear consume her. "So, she asked you to come and threaten me or rape me?"

The leader leaned closer, sucking on her earlobe before whispering, "She asked us to please you in a way Yoon Ji Hoo was never able to please you—" His words were cut off with a bang on his head, rendering him unconscious.

Jan Di immediately turned around, snatching herself from the two thugs still holding her captive upon seeing Ji Hoo's angry face. "Sunbae!" She rushed to him and threw her arms around him, seeking comfort and protection. Jan Di's heart raced as she held onto Ji Hoo, grateful for his timely arrival. His strong presence reassured her, reminding her that she wasn't alone in this terrifying situation.

Ji Hoo held her tightly, his eyes filled with concern and determination to keep her safe. "I won't let anyone hurt you," he whispered, his voice filled with unwavering resolve.

The day before…

The dining table was set with a beautiful tablecloth and a spread of delicious food. Ji Hoo, Jan Di, and their grandfather, Yoon Seok Young, sat together to enjoy a lovely family dinner. The family gathered every night to share their day's experiences and bond over a meal. Jan Di was always included in these gatherings, and despite not being related by blood, she was treated like a genuine family member. She even appeared in every family photo and was always included in family events, regardless of whether they were related to her.

Jan Di's presence had brought immense joy and laughter into their lives. She had become an integral part of their family, and her infectious personality had brought them closer together. The mood was always lifted whenever she was around, and everyone felt happy and content.

Yoon Seok Young often referred to her as his "granddaughter," a testament to the strong bond they had formed over a few months. Jan Di had even played a crucial role in reuniting Yoon Seok Young with his grandson, Ji Hoo, after 15 years of separation. Her selflessness had bridged a gap between the only two family members who had been estranged for so long. It was no surprise that Yoon Seok Young and Ji Hoo doted on her and considered her a true member of their family. With each passing day, Jan Di's presence only strengthened the family's bond and brought them closer together.

Grandpa's concern for Jan Di's well-being was evident in his question, "Is the apartment you live in comfortable? Does it have everything you need?" His thoughtfulness touched Jan Di, as he had always been attentive to her needs and ensured she felt at home in their family.

Jan Di smiled warmly and replied, "It is comfortable, Grandpa, thanks to Ji Hoo Sunbae." Her gentle gaze rested on Ji Hoo, who sat across from her. "He helped me renovate the place and put in furniture and all that I need."

Ji Hoo's eyes locked with Grandpa's, and he quickly reassured him, "Don't worry, Grandpa. Jan Di has everything she needs... and I promise to take good care of her."

Grandpa's concern was palpable, and he wasn't yet fully convinced by Ji Hoo's words. "But how will you take care of her when she isn't living with us anymore? Did something happen between the two of you? Because I noticed ever since my birthday...the two of you were avoiding each other."

Jan Di felt her discomfort rising, and she quickly replied, "No, Grandpa. Nothing happened between us." Her voice quivered slightly, and she looked nervous. Ji Hoo added calmly, "That's right, Grandpa. Everything is fine." He tried to maintain a composed demeanor, but he couldn't help but feel concerned for Jan Di.

"Then why did you move out?" Grandpa asked Jan Di, who was suddenly eating in a rush and stuffing her mouth with bites of food. "I gave you an apartment as a gift, but you told me your parents would live in it. What changed?"

Jan Di paused, her eyes darting nervously between her grandfather and Ji Hoo. "I… I thought it would be better if I had my own space," she finally managed to say, her voice slightly shaky.

Ji Hoo muttered under his breath in disappointment, "Liar. I asked her to stay, but she wouldn't listen." His eyes were fixed on Jan Di, and he couldn't hide his disappointment.

"You!—" Jan Di pointed her finger at him. "Stop making accusations… I explained to you that I didn't want to be a burden to you." Her voice was filled with frustration, and she felt like she was being misunderstood.

"But you are not a burden," he insisted, trying to reassure her. "I never saw you as a burden or an imposition on me. I care about you, and you know it." His voice was filled with so many emotions that she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

Jan Di's eyes met his, and for a moment, she felt like everything was going to be all right, but whatever had happened between the two of them had created a rift—not in a wrong way, but the kind that made her realize she needed time to process her thoughts and emotions.

Three months ago, the universe conspired to make something magical happen between two friends. They had always been just friends, but that one moment blurred the lines and ignited a spark that had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long. The electricity of that moment was palpable, and they couldn't resist the pull they felt towards each other. They shared a passionate kiss that left them breathless and then gave in to their desires, making love not just once but twice. It was a moment of vulnerability but also a moment of pure passion that they couldn't deny. They knew that everything had changed between them and that they could never go back to being just friends.

The evening sky was darkening as Yoon Seok Young sat at the dining table with his grandson Ji Hoo and Jan Di, whom he had already come to love as his granddaughter-in-law. The aroma of delicious food filled the air, and the three of them engaged in a lively conversation. Yoon Seok Young couldn't help but notice the unspoken emotions between the two young people, who were clearly in love but kept their feelings hidden.

Yoon Seok Young could sense their hesitation and knew that they were both afraid of the potential complications and consequences that their relationship could bring. However, he also knew that true love was worth fighting for, and he hoped they would one day find the courage to embrace their feelings openly and without hesitation.

As the meal ended, Yoon Seok Young rose from his seat and suggested that they clean up and rest. Jan Di thanked him for the invitation and said she would leave soon. However, Yoon Seok Young had a different idea. "Why don't you stay for the night?" he suggested warmly.

Jan Di hesitated, unsure of how to respond to her grandfather's invitation. "Grandpa…" she began to say.

"Jan Di-ah, please," Ji Hoo spoke up, his voice gentle and persuasive. "It's getting late, and it would be safer for you to stay here."

Jan Di looked down at her clothes, feeling a bit embarrassed. "But I have nothing to wear," she said quietly. "I didn't come prepared to stay overnight."

"I'm sure Ji Hoo has something that would suit you," Yoon Seok Young said with a smile, hoping to ease her worries. He couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement at the prospect of these two young people finally confessing their love for each other and starting a new chapter in their lives.

"Yes!" Ji Hoo exclaimed, looking at his grandfather, who was making some signs for him. "I have something that you can wear for the night. I'll go grab it for you right away." Ji Hoo rushed off, eager to help and make her feel comfortable. As he returned with a cozy set of pajamas, he couldn't help but feel a flutter of hope that this unexpected turn of events might be the beginning of something beautiful.

"Sunbae—"

"This was one of Ji Hoo's mother's nightwear." Grandfather said, looking at the royal blue silk nightdress Ji Hoo had in his hands. "From now on, it's yours."

"I…I can't," Jan Di politely declined, shaking her hands. "This belongs to Sunbae's late mother; I can't wear it."

"But Jan Di," Ji Hoo pleaded gently, his eyes searching hers, "my mother would have wanted you to have it. She always wanted me to find someone who made me happy, and I can see how much joy you bring into my life. Please accept it as a token of my feelings for you." Jan Di couldn't help but feel touched by Ji Hoo's words. She knew that he had been struggling with his mother's death, and this gift was his way of both honoring her memory and expressing his affection for her.

For a moment, Jan Di hesitated, unsure if she should accept the gift. She didn't want to lead Ji Hoo on or give him false hope, but she also didn't want to hurt him by rejecting his gesture. Slowly, she reached out and took the nightdress from his hands, her fingers brushing against his in the process. She felt a shy smile playing on her lips as she looked down at the delicate fabric, admiring its softness and elegance.

"Sunbae…" she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper. Emotions were running through her veins, making her heart race and her hands tremble. She couldn't deny that Ji Hoo had a special place in her heart, but she also couldn't ignore the fact that her feelings for him were not as strong as his for her. As she held the nightdress, Jan Di felt a glimmer of hope that maybe, just maybe, she could reciprocate his feelings in time. She knew that she needed to be honest with herself and with Ji Hoo, but for now, she was content to bask in the warmth of his affection and the beauty of the moment.

Jan Di had just stepped out of the shower, feeling refreshed and energized. She picked out a beautiful lace pajama set gifted to her by Ji Hoo and couldn't help but admire herself in the mirror. The soft, warm fabric hugged her curves in all the right places, making her feel both comfortable and elegant at the same time. Jan Di wondered if Ji Hoo's mother looked as stunning as she felt while wearing the same outfit. At that moment, she felt a strange connection to Ji Hoo's late mother, as if they were brought closer together by wearing the same clothes.

As Jan Di walked out of the bathroom, she found Ji Hoo standing by the door, lost in thought. His eyes were fixed on her pajama set, and she could sense a mix of nostalgia and longing in his gaze. It suddenly dawned on her how much she meant to him and how her presence in his life was essential. The sight of the attire had transported him back to fond memories of his mother, and Jan Di knew she had a responsibility to make him feel better.

As Jan Di and Ji Hoo neared each other, she felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. Being in such proximity to Ji Hoo brought her a sense of comfort and security that she had always felt with him. Deep down, she knew she had found someone special, and every moment with him was worth cherishing for a lifetime. As they held hands, Ji Hoo's gaze was fixated on the pajamas she was wearing, which reminded him of his mother. Jan Di, nervous about her appearance, asked him with a timid smile, "How do I look?"

Ji Hoo's grandfather, a wise and observant man, watched the two young lovers with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. He noticed that his grandson seemed lost in thought, and he knew exactly what was on his mind. With a gentle smile, he began to speak, his voice filled with warmth and affection.

"Your mother was just like you, my dear Jan Di-ah," he said, addressing Jan Di. "When Ji Hoo's mother got married, she was shorter than my son. But every time she walked out of the bathroom wearing this pajama set, it brought a smile to his face."

As he spoke, memories flooded back to him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of longing for the past. But he quickly shook himself out of it and turned his attention back to Jan Di.

"You look beautiful, just like she did," he said, his eyes twinkling with admiration. "It's not about physical appearance, but rather the inner glow and happiness that shine through and have the same unique charm. You remind me of her in that way."

Jan Di, who was known for her self-deprecating humor, tried to lighten the mood with a joke. "So you mean she looked as ugly as me?" she asked, half-jokingly.

Ji Hoo's grandfather chuckled softly, reassuring her. "No, my dear. What I meant was that you have the same radiant beauty that she had. And that beauty comes from within."

With his kind words, Jan Di felt a sense of warmth and acceptance that she had never experienced before. She turned to Ji Hoo's grandfather and said, "Thank you, grandfather, for considering me to be part of your family. I'm sorry I brought back memories that you might have buried."

Ji Hoo's voice broke the silence, as he finally spoke. He wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her towards him with such force that she almost lost her balance. She looked up at him, and saw nothing but love and tenderness in his eyes. His touch was gentle, as he began stroking her back, his hand tucking into the soft bare skin of it.

"You didn't bother us," he said, his voice filled with reassurance. "We're just happy to have you here with us." His words were like a warm embrace, and she felt her heart swell with gratitude. She leaned into him, feeling safe and protected in his arms. The moment was perfect, and she knew that she would cherish it forever.

…

The following morning, Jan Di woke up to the tantalizing aroma of Ji Hoo's freshly made pancakes, which he had been cooking in the kitchen. Slowly stretching her arms above her head, she savored the comforting feel of her bed and basked in the warm sunlight that was streaming through the window. As she sat up, Jan Di felt a sudden rush of excitement at the thought of sharing a delicious breakfast with Ji Hoo, who had gone out of his way to make her feel special. She quietly tiptoed to the kitchen, following the sweet scent, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the dining table was already set. On each of the two plates were two delectable pancakes, two farm-boiled eggs, two juicy sausages, some baked beans, and crispy home fries. Two tall glasses of freshly squeezed pineapple and mint juice complemented the colorful array of freshly cut fruits, which were beautifully arranged in two glass-like cups that matched the cups on the table. The cups on the table were filled with steaming hot, creamy coffee.

Ji Hoo flashed her a warm smile as she approached him and used his finger to tuck her pillow-mussed bangs into place gently. She felt embarrassed and blushed slightly because she hadn't checked her hair before leaving the bedroom. "Good morning," he whispered softly, his voice filled with warmth and affection, and leaned in to give her a gentle kiss on the cheek, causing her cheeks to turn even redder.

"How did you sleep?" Jan Di replied, still feeling a little flustered.

The morning light filtered through the window, casting a warm glow on the couple as they prepared breakfast together. As they stood side by side, he turned to her with a gentle smile and said, "I slept beside you, and I couldn't ask for anything more than being next to you, sharing the same room, the same blanket, and the same warmth." His words caused her cheeks to flush even redder than they already were.

She tried to gather her thoughts, feeling a bit overwhelmed by their conversation from the previous night. "Oh! About the conversation…"

Ji Hoo turned off the gas and led her to the chair, sensing her unease. "I meant whatever I said," he reassured her. "I want to spend every minute showing you the other side you don't know about—the side you're trying to ignore—my romantic, passionate, and possessive side." His eyes filled with intensity and longing as he spoke, making her heart skip a beat. "Like today, I want to use this day to celebrate the birthdays we haven't spent with each other."

Her mind was racing with thoughts and worries, and she couldn't help but voice her concern. "What if Gu Jun Pyo finds out about…"

"He will not until the time is right," Ji Hoo interrupted her with a reassuring smile. She couldn't help but trust him. "Shall we eat?"

Jan Di and Ji Hoo sat down to enjoy their breakfast, relishing the peacefulness of having the dining room all to themselves. Jan Di couldn't resist savoring the aroma of her creamy coffee before taking a sip. It was then that she realized that Grandfather was nowhere to be seen. She looked up at Ji Hoo, who informed her that Grandfather had left early for an emergency at the clinic. He quickly added that she need not worry since Grandfather had gone with some food to keep him nourished. Jan Di felt a pang of concern but also gratitude towards Ji Hoo for the comforting news.

As she continued to enjoy her coffee, her lips curled into a small smile. Ji Hoo has always been considerate and thoughtful.

"You really are the perfect guy, Ji Hoo Sunbae," she whispered.

Jan Di proceeded to pierce a piece of egg with her fork and stuck it in her mouth. To her surprise, he wasn't eating and had been silently observing her. "Aren't you going to eat, Sunbae?" she asked, noticing his plate.

Ji Hoo slowly folded his hands and looked at her intently. "Is something the matter?" Jan Di asked.

"Yes," he replied, his gaze shifting to the side.

Jan Di resumed eating, but Ji Hoo's silence was starting to make her uneasy. She couldn't resist asking, "Is something bothering you?"

"No."

She took another bite.

"But I was wondering, Jan Di… Would you… go somewhere with me after breakfast? There's something I want to show you."

Jan Di felt a mix of curiosity and nervousness. What could Ji Hoo want to show her? She nodded hesitantly and replied, "Sure, Sunbae. I'll come with you."

Ji Hoo and Jan Di sat together at the breakfast table, savoring each bite of their meal. Once they had finished, Jan Di excused herself to get ready for the day. She headed to the bathroom and took a refreshing shower before stepping out to her bedroom.

As she stood in front of her closet, meticulously searching for the perfect outfit to wear, her eyes fell upon a stunning black short-sleeved zipper romper that had seemingly materialized on her bed. The romper was crafted from high-quality polyester, giving it a luxuriously soft and silky texture against her skin, almost as if it was made just for her. Its simple yet elegant design featured a relaxed turn-down collar neckline that gracefully plunged into a deep V-shape, accentuating her delicate collarbones and décolletage with an alluring touch. The short sleeves provided a stylish touch while keeping her cool and comfortable on hot summer and spring days, making it an ideal choice for a day out with friends or a romantic evening date. The romper was expertly tailored to just the right length, revealing her toned legs and thighs while affording ample coverage for her comfort and modesty. Every detail, from the fine stitching to the flawless finish, made it clear that this was a piece of clothing of the highest quality, and its sleek and sophisticated look would undoubtedly turn heads wherever she went.

Jan Di couldn't resist the temptation of trying on the beautiful romper that somehow, she knew Ji Hoo had bought for her. She stood in front of the full-length mirror and was amazed at how the outfit complemented her figure. The romper hugged her curves in all the right places, making her feel confident and beautiful. The zipper closure at the front made it easy to put on and take off, adding to the convenience of the outfit.

To complete her look, Jan Di carefully chose the grey shoes that Ji Hoo had gifted her during their trip to Macau. They were simple yet elegant, with a price tag of a whopping $2000. She had only worn them a few times since then, and she felt excited to show them off. She slipped them on and grabbed her faux pearl flower-decorated round velvet bag with a golden chain, adding a touch of sophistication to her outfit.

Jan Di then let her hair down, applied some light makeup, and added a touch of her favorite rose-scented perfume. She wanted to look her best for Ji Hoo, and every detail mattered. As she stepped out of her room, she felt a surge of confidence and excitement for what Ji Hoo would say upon seeing her.

Ji Hoo was waiting for Jan Di, dressed in a crisp white shirt and black pants. He was pleased to see Jan Di looking beautiful and elegant in her romper and shoes. He reminded her to bring a jacket and umbrella along, as the weather forecast predicted a chance of rain later in the day.

Ji Hoo stood outside his house, waiting for her to come out. He knew she was getting ready for their date, and he couldn't wait to see her. When she finally stepped out, he was taken aback by her stunning beauty. Her romper hugged her curves perfectly, and her eyes sparkled in the sunlight. He felt his breath hitch in his throat as he admired her.

As she walked towards him, he couldn't help but notice the shoes she was wearing. They were the ones he had gifted her in Macau and seeing her cherish his gift brought a smile to his face. Jan Di noticed his gaze and asked him shyly, "How do I look?" Her body swayed back and forth as she waited eagerly for his answer.

Ji Hoo took a moment to compose himself before replying. "You look stunning, Jan Di. The romper suits you perfectly, and those shoes...they make you even more captivating." He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, knowing he had chosen an outfit that brought out her beauty.

Jan Di blushed, feeling a surge of confidence in the outfit he had chosen for her. "Thank you, Ji Hoo Sunbae," she replied with a shy smile. "Thank you for the bag and the outfit." She felt grateful for the gift and the attention he had given her. Ji Hoo couldn't help but feel his heart swell with happiness, seeing her so pleased with his gift.

…

Jan Di's heart was beating fast with excitement and curiosity as she asked Ji Hoo, "So, where are we headed?" With a smile and a chuckle, Ji Hoo led her to his brand new, sleek motorbike, which reflected his impeccable taste in everything. "It's a surprise, and I'm certain you'll love it," he replied, gently placing an extra helmet over her head, and securing the strap under her chin. Ji Hoo then extended a small bag towards her, which piqued her curiosity even more.

As she accepted the bag, she couldn't help but wonder what was inside. "What's this?" she asked curiously. Ji Hoo gave her a mysterious smile and replied, "Open it."

Jan Di eagerly peeked inside and found two delicious pieces of specialty chocolate. "Oh, this looks amazing," she gushed, feeling grateful and touched by his thoughtfulness. "You're always so sweet," she added softly.

Ji Hoo brushed her bare arms lightly with his fingertips before sliding his long legs over the motorbike and starting the engine. "Just a little something to sweeten our ride," he said, revving the engine and extending his hand to her.

Giggling, Jan Di grabbed onto his outstretched hand and hopped onto the bike behind him, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. As they rode off into the summer sun, the wind tousled her hair, and the scent of blooming flowers filled the air. Ji Hoo took her on a scenic route, passing through the countryside and stopping at various picturesque spots, including a serene lake where they enjoyed a picnic lunch. Jan Di couldn't help but feel a sense of freedom and exhilaration as they left the bustling city behind them. She leaned in closer to Ji Hoo, cherishing every moment of their adventure together.

…

The sound of the motorbike slowly died down as Jan Di and Ji Hoo arrived at a secluded area. The vast grassy open space with a tranquil lotus pond and fountain at one end was a sight to behold. The view was breathtaking, with a sense of serenity that enveloped them as soon as they stepped off the motorbike.

Ji Hoo reached out to take Jan Di's hand, and together, they walked towards the pond. The park was quiet except for the gentle rustling of leaves and the soft gurgling of the fountain. Jan Di was struck by the beauty of a large leafy tree by the pond, and she felt drawn to it. As she approached, she noticed the vibrant pink and white lotus flowers that covered the pond's surface. The delicate petals of the lotus flowers seemed to sway gently in the breeze, creating a picturesque scene that filled her heart with tranquility and awe.

The lotus flowers were in full bloom, and the colors were so vivid that they seemed to glow in the sunlight. Jan Di couldn't resist the urge to reach out and touch one of the flowers, feeling a sense of connection to nature's beauty at that moment. She felt grateful to be able to share this moment with Ji Hoo.

As she looked around, she noticed a wooden bench nearby, nestled under the shade of a tall oak tree. The bench looked inviting, and she suggested they sit down for a while to take in the view. Further away, she could see a wooden staircase with a glass balcony that led to a small wooden bungalow house built on top of the pond, with a restaurant on the side of the house. The view was stunning, and Jan Di felt grateful to be able to share this moment with Ji Hoo.

Jan Di was in awe of what she saw before her. It was a hidden gem, tucked away in the middle of nowhere. The sight of it took her by surprise, leaving her speechless. She wanted to rush towards the house, but Ji Hoo's arms wrapped around her waist from behind, pulling her back towards him gently. He held her in his chest, taking in the familiar scent of her hair, which he knew so well but couldn't get enough of. "Take your time, Jan Di," he whispered in her ear, his breath tickling her skin. "This place - I found it when you left the city. Being here made me feel closer to you, even though you were miles away."

Jan Di turned around to face Ji Hoo, her heart filled with warmth. She was curious as to how he felt closer to her in a place where they had no memories together. Ji Hoo smiled softly, his eyes filled with nostalgia. "True, we may not have made any memories here together, but this place reminded me of who you are - strong, resilient, and full of life. Being here allowed me to connect with that essence of you, even in your absence."

As she listened to Ji Hoo, Jan Di's eyes lit up with amazement and enchantment. It all made sense now; it was just like the lotus flower they had talked about a long time ago. She looked up at him, and he smiled at her, understanding the reference. "Yes, just like the lotus flower. It grows and thrives in muddy waters, yet it remains pure and beautiful. That's how I see you, Jan Di," he said, his voice overflowing with affection. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him, and she could feel his warmth radiating through her. She looked up at him, and he ran his fingers through her hair that cascaded over her shoulder and down to her back.

Jan Di was overwhelmed by the rush of emotions that flooded her mind. Memories of their time together came flooding back, and she remembered the times when Ji Hoo had tried to express his love for her. She had always wanted to avoid it, but this feeling that he was bringing out of her ever since their time when Gu Jun Pyo had lost his memory was something that she couldn't ignore any longer. She felt a sudden urge to reciprocate her feelings for him but was hesitant, unsure of what the future held for them.

Jan Di attempted to avoid direct eye contact with the person in front of her. As she tried to pull away from his embrace, she found herself unable to resist his hold.

Ji Hoo began to gently massage her back in circular motions, leaving her feeling a sense of warmth and calm in his presence. The sincerity in his eyes made her heart skip a beat, and she began to realize that perhaps she had been denying her true feelings for too long and the moment seemed to last forever as she basked in his touch, feeling a sense of longing for something more.

She slowly opened her eyes and found herself lost in Ji Hoo's gaze. His face was leaning closer to hers, his eyes searching for a sign of permission. She could feel her heart racing as she realized what he wanted. All he needed was for her to glance down at his lips, and she knew that she would be giving him the green light. And that's precisely what happened. As soon as her eyes flickered down to his lips, Ji Hoo's hands gently tilted her neck up, and before she could even process what was happening, his lips were on hers. The kiss was soft at first but quickly became more intense as they both lost themselves in the moment.

As their lips embraced each other, her neck tilted back and forth in sync with their lips that moved together in perfect harmony. The feeling was nothing short of magical, and it was as if time had stopped for them. A sense of passion ignited within their bodies as they pressed closer, and the world around them began to fade into the background. They were completely immersed in the moment, and nothing else mattered at that point.

With every touch and caress, their spines were tingling as the sensations slipped down their spines, igniting the fire that consumed them both. It was as if they were in their little bubble, and everything else around them was irrelevant. They were lost in each other's embrace, and the intensity of their feelings continued to grow with each passing moment. The way they held each other and the way they looked into each other's eyes spoke volumes about their deep connection, and it was a beautiful sight to behold.

As they shared a tender kiss, Jan Di and Ji Hoo were lost in the moment, completely absorbed in each other's embrace. However, their intimate moment was interrupted by a soft sound that caught their attention. They reluctantly pulled away from each other and turned around to see who had interrupted them.

A lady stood before them; her face flushed with embarrassment as she realized what she had walked in on. "I'm sorry for walking in on you," she apologized, her voice filled with contrition. "But everything you asked for is ready." She bowed politely, indicating that she was addressing Ji Hoo.

Jan Di couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she watched the exchange between the lady and Ji Hoo. She wondered what it was that he had asked for and why it was so important that it couldn't wait. Nevertheless, she tried to push these thoughts aside and focus on the present moment.

"OK, thank you, Ms. Shin." Ji Hoo replied, turning to Jan Di. "Come with me, and I'll explain everything along the way." Jan Di nodded, curiosity getting the better of her as she followed Ji Hoo to the bungalow.

As they strolled through the lush gardens and winding pathways, Ji Hoo began to speak, his tone soft and gentle. He shared his desire to celebrate all their birthdays together and create beautiful memories with Jan Di. His eyes glimmered with warmth and affection as he expressed his wish to have a special day dedicated to them every day.

Jan Di, still unsure about her feelings, asked hesitantly, "Us?"

Ji Hoo responded sincerely, "I understand that you need time to sort out your feelings, but I am willing to wait for you. I believe that with time, we can build a strong and meaningful relationship together. I want you to be happy, Jan Di. If being with me can bring you even a fraction of the joy you deserve, then it's worth it."

Jan Di's eyes were locked with Ji Hoo's, her heart pounding with anticipation as she searched for some form of reassurance in his gaze. She felt a sense of comfort in the way he spoke, his words like a soothing balm to her troubled mind. Despite her efforts to deny it, she couldn't ignore the attraction she felt toward him.

Jan Di knew Ji Hoo to be a kind, caring, and patient person, and she appreciated the way he gave her the space she needed to figure out her emotions. She couldn't help but feel drawn to him, like a moth to a flame.

"I used to believe that we were only platonic soulmates," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ji Hoo's hands found their way to her face, his touch gentle and reassuring. He held her gaze, his eyes filled with a depth of emotion that left her breathless.

"Stop running away from the feelings that are coursing through your body, heart, and soul," he whispered, his words like a caress.

As his fingers brushed her hair away from her face, he continued, "We have a mate bond that goes beyond words and logic, a connection that only our hearts can understand. It's time for us to embrace it and see where it takes us. Jan Di-ah, we are more than just platonic soulmates."

Ji Hoo took Jan Di's hand and continued to lead her towards the bungalow, his heart full of hope for what the future might hold for them.

"Where are you taking me?" she asked.

"Would you like some freshly roasted fish?" he replied with a smile, knowing that Jan Di loved seafood. The sound of the soft waves crashing against the shore and the sound of the lake flowing filled the air, creating a serene atmosphere as they walked together.

They arrived at a peaceful bungalow surrounded by trees that swayed gently in the breeze, offering shade and privacy for their intimate picnic. A wooden raft was floating on the water, equipped with a small table and chairs, awaiting their arrival. As she noticed the fishing rods resting against the side of the raft, she curiously asked, "Are we going fishing?"

He chuckled and replied, "Not quite, love. We're going to enjoy our meal right here on the raft, surrounded by the tranquil waters of the lake."

Her face lit up with excitement as she let out a sigh of contentment. "Ahh! That sounds perfect. I can already imagine the peacefulness and serenity of being out on the water, just the two of us."

…

He firmly grasped her slender hand and led her towards the raft, which was gently swaying in the calm waves. As they stepped onto the raft, she, the clumsy girl, missed her footing and stumbled slightly, causing a small splash of water. Ji Hoo promptly wrapped his strong and muscular arms around her waist, pulling her close to steady her. Her body leaned against his broad and firm chest, and he could feel it trembling slightly from the unexpected slip. Softly, he whispered soothing words into her ear, "Don't worry, I've got you. I will always protect you and keep you safe."

As she stumbled, her heart racing with fear, he was there to catch her. She felt a rush of warmth and safety as he held her close, his arms strong and protective. She blushed, feeling grateful for his presence and the comfort he provided.

"Thank you for catching me," she whispered, looking up at him with a grateful smile. His eyes met hers, filled with sincerity and love.

"I will always catch you," he promised, his voice soft and gentle. "I will never let pain or harm come to you, Jan Di-ah." His words were filled with a deeper meaning, and she knew that he meant not just physically, but emotionally and mentally as well. "I want to be there for you, to catch you emotionally and physically."

Jan Di looked up at him, feeling a deep sense of gratitude towards him. She understood that his promise to catch her meant more than just preventing her from falling physically. It meant that he would always be there for her, to support her through any emotional or mental struggles she might face. She could only respond with a soft and affectionate "Sunbae," feeling overwhelmed with emotion and gratitude.

…

As they stood there, lost in each other's eyes, Ji Hoo gently took Jan Di's hands that rested on his arms and brought one to his neck and the other to his chest. He held her close, wrapping both his arms around her waist, and she could feel the warmth of his body against hers.

"Can you feel the rhythm of my heartbeat?" he asked, his voice soft and low. Jan Di's heart skipped a beat as she felt his breath on her skin. She nodded, feeling her own heart race in response to his touch.

"And how is it?" he whispered, his face coming closer to hers, his eyes locked on hers, and his breath warm against her skin.

Jan Di's cheeks flushed as she felt his warm breath against her skin. She could hardly find the words to respond but managed to whisper, "It's… it's like a beautiful melody that resonates within me. It's like the sound of a thousand drums beating in perfect unison, creating a symphony of love and passion."

Ji Hoo smiled, his eyes shining with affection. He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, and Jan Di felt her heart soar with joy.