feeling her heart skip, from both the words and the kiss to her head.
to have someone care about her felt foreign, especially from someone who kept her emotions inside.
" you haven't lost me, though ... right? i'm still right here. "
ji-yeong spoke quietly, looking up at her.
She paused for a moment in silence and tried not to show her emotion, but she was worried. She shook her head.
“Just… nightmares about losing you.”
Nothing could put a pit in her stomach like that thought.
She held Ji-yeong tight against her and kissed her head.
"of course i'm not hurt."
it was like she was being hugged by a giant pillow, fully engulfed in the warmth of the other. cheek resting on her shoulder.
"are you?"
The taller Korean held her close against her chest possessively stroked the back of her head.
“You aren’t hurt?”
Woman of few words, but her heart is rushing real quick right now!