Puppy's pov
"Honey...", he called me and I immediately turned, spotting him from a distance. Like a slow-mo music view, I excitedly started running towards him, a smile brightly popping on my face.
He opened his arms widely and I finally landed in them, legs wrapping around his waist and him gathering me in his arms like a lost puppy.
"Honey, I've told you not to run like that, you might sprain your ankle", he immediately began to scold me.
My face fell and I instantly pouted.
"Yah, its our anniversary today. You shouldn't be scolding me", I told him.
It was true, we had only started dating about 10 days ago and so today was our 10-day anniversary.
"I know pup, that is why I'm asking you to be careful. We wouldn't want our cute puppy to get hurt now would we?, he asked gently and I immediately shook my head.
He smiled at me and then gently kissed my forehead. I hate it when he only ever kisses my forehead.
"My Young-ah looks so handsome today", I said and then watched as he blushed furiously. I smiled happily at his cuteness.
First we stopped by the chocolate shops where we bought a basket of my favourite brand of assorted chocolates. Then next we went to the park to ride the rollercoaster. The pictures we took on the ride came out cute and I couldn't help but laugh at my boyfriend's unbridled cuteness.
We even stopped by the sidewalk tableshops and bought a couple of cute couple items including a keyholder, ceramic cups and matching earrings.
The day was crowned with an exotic evening dinner by the Han River where we ate fried chicken from a takeout chicken place.
"Next time, on our next anniversary. I'll take you to Namsan Tower. We'll place a lock there together and then go bicycle ridding", Young said with a smile. I nodded and smiled back at him in happiness, loving this new feeling of giddiness I feel whenever I was with him. He kissed my forehead lovingly and I can't express how disappointed I was. I was hopelessly hoping he would end such a beautiful day with a real kiss, a real wild kiss. But he didn't, and still I couldn't stop the heart eyes I was literally sending to him every 5 sceonds.
I know it was way too early for this conclusion, but I really couldn't see myself with anyone else but him. I was so crazily in love with him, and it had been only ten days. Wonder what will happen when its our one month anniversary.
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30 days later,
I was so excited as I got myself ready for our one month anniversary date. Time had virtually flown by and I had only fallen more in love with my cute Young.
Today, we would be going to Namsan Tower. All lovestruck couples go there. Each day more than 200 locks are placed there by lovebirds who can't think of a future without their partners.
The thought of adding our lock to the lot made me feel super excited.
As if on cue, he called me honey and I ran into his arms, hugging him and peppering kisses all over his face. He smiled cutely and then interwined our hands together.
First we stopped by the seefood place where we had Marinated lobster tails in garlic. After that we went to our favourite park to ride the rollercoaster where we took cute pictures together.
Then we went for a bicycle ride. I settled for a tandem bicycle because I wasn't really good at ridding bicycles. And obce again we took many more cute pictures.
Finally, we crowned our day with a visit to Namsan Tower where we professed our undying love for each other and then locked the padlock. Once again, I was in charged of the photography department and decided to take some pics together. I kissed his cheek after that and he held my hand.
"I promise I'll take you to Boryeong Mud festival on our 100-day anniversary", Young said with a smile. I nodded briefly while he leaned in and pressed his lips onto mine.
We shared a short simple sweet kiss together.
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100 days later,
We stood at the Boryeong Mud festival in Daecheon, smearing each other with mud from the beach. The first thing we tried were the mud slides. It was so fun hanging out with millions of people who all looked like mud zombies. Right now, identity, race, ethnicity, colour, gender...no one it mattered as we all jumped into the mud pools.
I had always taught adults could not play with mud. Turns out I was wrong.
Adults are even better at playing in mud than kids.
we took a lot of pictures for the album we were building and then we ended the night with a starlet dinner near the beach.
And that is how we also spent our summer vacation.
I smiled at Young and we reluctantly left for our hotel rooms. He insisted that there were three kinds of love,
Puppy love
Sassy Love
And dirty Love.
No matter how many times, exactly three 3 times I've tried to convince him that we were ready to try out Sassy love, he still believes we're not ready.
And so here I was unable to sleep because my thoughts are filled with him. Being with him, cuddling and doing what normal couples do.
Meanwhile, Young was in bed, and unable to sleep because he was spotting a tent in his shorts. He still believes that their love is very young and any rush actions could jeopardize it.
Puppy love is the new feelings, the I-need-to-see-you, I-cant-get-you-off-my-mind innocent love that blooms especially from a crush. It was the purest kind of love among all three and he wanted to slowly proceed into Sassy love and then slowly proceed to the dirtiest of them all.
Dirty Love.
He pushed his tent in between his thighs and groaned at th uncomfortable situation he was in. As if nature had decided to mock him, a sudden bar by downpour began which only elevated his uncomfortableness.
Young groaned into the pillow