91 – There are always beginnings hidden in everyday life

This is always the case when exploring the neighborhood.

In fact, there is nothing new about the streets I usually travel, but paradoxically, each small change is surprising and finding out about it is surprisingly fun.

Today’s short date with Yuna felt exactly like that.

“Huh? “Wasn’t there originally a rice cake shop over there?”

“Oh, that disappeared the day after you returned to your dorm after the showcase. “The timing was amazing.”

“But what was created after the rice cake shop disappeared is a bakery? “It’s kind of funny.”

Sometimes I stop by a new store and spend time looking around.

“Wow, it’s delicious. After all, this chain store is the best!”

“Really? “It’s a franchise, but aren’t they all pretty much the same?”

“Absolutely not! Actually, it’s near my accommodation, so I tried it once. But it didn’t taste like this.”

“It’s fascinating.”

Sometimes, I stop by a familiar store and reminisce over my favorite drinks.

“Huh? “It looks like there’s a new building here now.”

“They built it a little bigger. “My mom was already wondering what would come in since the land here is empty.”

“What is going to happen? “Personally, I would like an ice cream shop.”

“Wouldn’t it be too much to do since it’s in front of me?”

“The more ice cream shops there are, the better!”

We also inferred what kind of stores would be built in the newly built commercial building. I think it was a very useful time.

When it seemed like we had already looked at everything there was to see, Yuna said, ‘Ugh… !’ And she stretched. The sky, which had been bright until she came out, was turning red.

“Originally, I was only going to play for a bit and then go back in, but it’s already been two hours?”

“Isn’t it okay? “It’s not like anyone is telling you to come quickly.”

“Hey, actually, I just tried it. “It’s amazing how quickly time passes.”

Yuna smiles cutely and sticks out her tongue.

Of course, I agree with that. It’s amazing how quickly time passes when I’m with Yuna. It’s somehow different from the speed of time spent with her close friends like Choi Min-seong or Kim Soo-bin.

I’m not sure what the reason is. For me, I am only aware of this mysterious phenomenon. There is no need for any definition or interpretation.

Just that fact alone shows that a girlfriend is more special and precious than others. Just being able to realize that is a satisfying phenomenon.

“Ugh, I’m full. “I guess I drank too much.”

Just as she was about to hurry back to her house, Yuna frowned, clutching her stomach as soon as she entered her apartment complex.

I patted her on the shoulder with an expression that I knew would happen. After eating at home and having dessert, I went straight out and drank two drinks, so it’s surprising that I didn’t feel bloated.

Perhaps he was able to endure this much because he is a member of the Han family, a family of gluttons.

“If that’s too much, should I buy some digestive medicine?”

“I filled it with water anyway. “If you walk around for a while, you’ll feel better.”

Smiling, Yuna did not head straight home, but headed towards the playground and circled around her apartment complex. I followed his steps silently, and out of curiosity, I asked in a playful tone.

“Aren’t you just making excuses to be alone together more?”

“… “Did you get caught?”

“Maybe.”

It was just something I said, but it seems to have hit the mark. I guess it was because even though we were alone in the room when we got home, there were adults outside so I couldn’t pay too much attention to them.

Even because of the incident that happened earlier, I was probably doubled over, hmm.

Rattling.

We continued walking for a while again and eventually headed to the playground and sat down on the swing. It’s a little different from the playground scene we remember from childhood.

At that time, there was still sand in the apartment playground, and the overall size was a bit larger than it is now. Above all, most of it was made of iron, so if you sat on the playground slide in the summer, you had to experience hell.

Now that I think about it, she was once in trouble because Yuna put her hand there without knowing what it was and got burned. She cried and blew and showed me her new red hands. I was so shocked that I quickly took Yuna to her house.

Fortunately, it wasn’t a big burn, so it was a disaster, and that’s just a memory.

“The swing has become very small. Right?”

“It may be that we have grown larger, but the overall rides have also become smaller.”

The sitting area is good enough to rest your buttocks, but the height of the swing itself is low, so you won’t feel like you’re flying when you ride it.

Yuna seemed dissatisfied with that, pouting her lips and repeatedly nodding her head in response to my words.

“That’s right, that’s right. The slide was much bigger back then. “If it were that small, I think it would be no fun for the kids.”

“Recognition.”

After all, a slide is supposed to be fun to go down. But that one is too short, so if I exaggerate a bit, I think it will reach from end to end when I lie down. What kind of amusement ride was left like that?

I understand the reason is to keep safety accidents in mind, but it is so poorly designed that no children actually play. Before the playground was changed, I would often hear the voices of children who looked like they were in kindergarten or elementary school playing on the weekends, but recently I can’t remember hearing that.

I almost want to use the so-called ‘Latte.’

“At that time, I wasn’t good at swinging, so you pushed me every day. Then, if you say you don’t like it because it’s annoying, I throw a tantrum….”

“You have to speak clearly. “You didn’t throw a tantrum, you just cried.”

“Oh, there were days when I didn’t cry!?”

As I firmly drew a line towards Yuna, who was trying to subtly introduce her fabrication, I heard her voice full of resentment.

Is that so? All I remember was crying. It’s a little different now, but when I was young, I was quite a crybaby, so if I messed up even a little, I would cry for days on end.

What’s really surprising about her is that Yuna may have been aware of her knack for attracting people from that time on.

Normally, when people cry to vent, they are seen as hateful, but Yuna cried very prettily. I don’t know if it’s possible for her to cry prettily, but at least that’s how she seemed to me.

She looked up at me with slightly moistened eyes, sniffled, and finally burst into tears. Watching the process, I fell under a strange spell.

But for some reason, saying this makes me sound like a bad pervert who made the child cry on purpose, but that’s just the way she cried. I didn’t make her cry on purpose. I swear to heaven

“In the past, you said you were trying to scare me by riding on top of me. “Do you remember that too?”

“There’s no way you can’t remember.”

She shrugged her shoulders and answered as if it was obvious.

I was quite a tomboy when I was young, so whenever I saw Yuna on the swing, I was struck by her strange playfulness. So, under the pretext of giving her a push, she got on the swing with her legs on both armrests and enjoyed the tandem swing with Yuna.

At that time, Yuna was secretly scared, so she was in tears, thinking, ‘What if I fall?’ Maybe from then on I did all kinds of stupid things to get Yuna’s attention.

After all, all elementary school boys are like that.

“Is it still possible now?”

“What?”

“I mean riding on top of you. Actually, when I was young, I would watch that and think, ‘It’s dangerous!’, But inside I thought it looked really cool, so I wanted to try it at least once.”

Did you? That’s kind of interesting. From the girls’ point of view, it seemed like the boy was acting like a fool.

Anyway, Yuna’s interest must have piqued, and she immediately got up from her swing and came towards me. She knew what she wanted to do, so she decided to share her tips.

I wanted to stop him, saying it was dangerous, but I couldn’t bear to do so because it was something I used to do even after hearing Yuna say it when I was young, so my conscience pricked me. Naeronambul is a bit like that.

“Now, step here and stand….”

“Like this?”

“Oh, right. Then hold on here.”

Fortunately, Yuna did not come out wearing her skirt, so even when she looked up, the harsh composition did not unfold. No, I think a strict structure has already been formed at this point.

“It’s simpler than you think, isn’t it?”

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“It’s not difficult. “It may only seem amazing when you’re young.”

“Well, I guess I looked like that because I was really young.”

Yuna reacted as if she was colder than expected, but she smiled and looked down at me for a long time, as if she was happy on the inside.

I wondered if she wanted to move the swing, so I took her feet off the floor, and my girlfriend shook her head as if she didn’t think so and settled on my thighs.

… Wait, on my thighs?

“Hey, hey, wait a minute. This posture is a bit….”

When the composition was so strict that it looked like someone was doing something strange, I reflexively tried to throw myself away. The problem is that Yuna was in a completely different state from when she was lying on her thighs, so she had no way to escape.

Yuna tilted her head, looking at me right in front of her nose as if I was amused by her flustering.

“What’s wrong with your posture? “Did you think something strange again?”

“How can you not think something strange when you see this?”

“Ugh, pervert. “What should I do because my boyfriend is such a pervert?”

I felt a sense of resentment when I saw Yuna clicking her tongue and shaking her head as if she couldn’t use it.

Humanly speaking, even if the judge saw this scene, he would think, ‘Ah, this is a bit…’ .’ She shook her head and said, “I think she will judge me for self-defense.” By no means am I a pervert.

“No, in the first place, you have the attitude of trying to do something strange to anyone. At the very least, sit with her body reversed, or why sit like this?”

Of course, just because the posture is not facing you doesn’t mean it doesn’t feel harsh, but my subjective opinion is that it is at least better than now.

So, when I spoke as if admonishing her, Yuna looked at me intently and then smiled slyly. I don’t know if it was because of her mood, but for an instant, her brown eyes seemed to become sharp like those of a nine-tailed fox.

“Well, I’m going to do something strange with you.”

“… What?”

“If you’re not sure…. Like this.”

Yuna came towards me, smiling as if I could hear a sigh. Her face, which was already close, suddenly moved to right in front of her nose, and soon she could no longer see Yuna’s entire face.

Then I felt a soft touch from her lips. At the same time, her delicate strawberry scent came through her lips. It must be the taste of Yuna’s strawberry drink she just drank.

The moment she realized that, her mind literally turned completely white.

Although there was no such thing as a plausible mood or romantic situation, our first kiss happened in a situation so ordinary and unremarkable that we felt it was truly ours. It was so exciting that it felt like our hearts were going to explode.

Eventually, as our lips parted, a flower bloomed again on Yuna’s face in front of me. A truly satisfied smile. Still, I can’t hide my shame, and my reddened cheeks are clearly visible.

“Since I’m back, I’m going to leave a stamp, hehehe.”

I’m not sure what kind of expression I made at that cute declaration. It’s probably a very stupid face.

As I was looking at my extremely lovely girlfriend, my body started to move without me even realizing it. Their lips touched each other again.

As a man, I cannot live without cancer. Anyway.

The second kiss that followed was a little longer than the first.

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