After what happened between Tae (태) and I, I went home, filled with happiness.
"Kim, come sit with Mom," Jiang (지앙) said as I entered the parlor. I sat close to her, but my butt hurt like hell. My face flushed, knowing that I would soon be caught.
"Is anything wrong, Kim?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.
"Y... Yes," I lied, avoiding eye contact with her.
"I know when you are lying... Are you tired and sleepy?" she asked, patting my hair. I lowered my head in embarrassment as my face kept on being flushed.
"You can tell Mama anything, okay?" she said. I felt warmth and comfort emanating from her, but at the same time, I felt fear that she would stop loving me when she came to know.
"Did you fight with Yoona (윤아)?" she asked.
"Mom... I... I lost my... I lost my virginity," I confessed, the words tumbling out.
"Wow, that's awesome news!" she said with a wide smile, her eyes sparkling.
"Are you not mad at me?" I asked, completely surprised.
"Of course not, love. You are all grown up," she said.
"But Mom, I mean, I lost it to Tae (태)," I elaborated, my voice barely a whisper. She simply hugged me closer and kissed my head.
"My son, I'll support you... no matter what," she said, her voice filled with unwavering love.
"Thanks," I mumbled, hugging her closer, relief washing over me.
"I also support you, Kim," a deep voice cut through the air, and my body froze.
"Honey, thanks," Jiang (지앙) said, smiling at my father.
"Did you eavesdrop?" I coldly asked, my eyes narrowing.
"Don't blame me, I was sitting at the bar," he replied casually.
"I don't need your support to do what I want. At least, Mother Jiang (지앙) approved," I sneered, pulling away from my mother.
"Young master... He is your father," Jiang (지앙) reminded me gently.
"Mother, I know," I said, my voice strained, then I left for my room, the tension thick in the air.
At School
"Hey, love," Jisoo (지수) said to me as I turned to get my school bag.
"H... Hey," I stuttered, feeling like a thief caught in the act, my heart thumping.
"Hey, don't be scared," she said, placing her palm gently on my shoulder. Haa! Help! Omg! I shuddered and instinctively stepped back.
"I... I need to go..." I stammered, wanting to escape.
"Come on, we need to talk," she said, a hint of amusement in her eyes.
"O... Okay," I said, looking around to see if we were alone.
"At the cafe... I can see that you are scared," she remarked, her gaze piercing.
"H... Hey, I... I'm not scared," I retorted, trying to defend myself, though my voice betrayed me.
"Fine, let's talk here," she said, smirking, settling in.
"N... No... A... I think... th-the cafe will be good," I said, rushing towards the door, desperate for a more private space.
At the Cafe
I sat opposite Jisoo (지수), with cups of coffee in front of us.
"Well, I want to cut the story short, I'm sorry for what I did to you... It was a misunderstanding," she said, sipping her coffee, her tone surprisingly sincere.
"O... Oh... Well, I've already forgiven you," I said, relieved.
"Well then, take care of my brother's heart," she said, a pointed look in her eyes, then stood up and walked away, leaving me to process her words.
At Home
"Hi," Hyung (형) said as I entered my room later that day.
"Hey, Bro... What's up?" I said, throwing my bag on the floor and bouncing onto my bed.
"I'm sorry," Hyung (형) said, his voice soft. I smiled at him, a genuine smile.
"Come here," I said, opening my arms for him. "You are my elder brother... I can't hold a grudge on you," I assured him.
"Well, I am happy for you and Tae (태)," he said, adjusting himself on my bed.
"Thanks, Bro," I said, feeling a warmth spread through me.
"Well, it's the duty of a brother," he replied. "How about... we go for a drink?" he suggested, a hint of hope in his voice. I was hesitant, remembering our last outing. "You can come with Tae (태)," he quickly added.
"Okay, Bro... When?" I asked, my interest piqued.
"If possible, tonight," he said.
"Sure... I'll just tell my baby," I smiled, picking up my phone.
"I was just about to call you, love," I smiled as I answered the call. Only I could hear what he was saying; his voice was so soothing that I could feel it tingling in my ear.
"Yes... No, I just got home," I said, giggling. "Tae (태) baby... Hyung (형) wants to invite you and I for a drink tonight at our bar," I relayed.
"Haha... giggle... Okay, love, I'll wait for you," I said. "Aww, that's why I love you... Okay, bye," I said, and ended the call.
"Sure thing... I'll just go and arrange the bar," Hyung (형) said, and left the room, leaving me grinning.
Taeyang's P.O.V
After what happened between Kim and I, the love I had for him only grew stronger. I went home, thinking about him, and my... you know... haha, always got hard. I was looking for another excuse to be with him again but found none, and then God answered my prayers. I called him, and then...
"Hello, love," I said.
"I was just about to call you," he replied.
"Hope you are fine... Are you still at school?" I asked.
"Yes... No, I just got home," he said.
"I really missed you, love," I confessed.
"Haha," he giggled, and my heart melted.
"Tae (태) baby... Hyung (형) wants to invite you and I for a drink at our bar," he said.
"Anything for you, my love... I'll sleep over," I teased, pushing my luck.
"Aww... that's why I love you... Okay, bye," he said as I whispered "I love you" back. Then he hung up.
Wow... I was behaving like a child who was promised candy. And now my... was hard again, just thinking about what I would do with him. Yeah, I know you can call me a naughty boy, but believe me, Kim is something else in bed. Ahh, just thinking about it made me rock hard. I immediately got up and began to arrange myself. I took a shower, styled my hair like a bad boy, and wore all black baggy clothes. I put on perfumes, and then I called him.
"Should I come now?" I asked in an impatient voice.
"Yes, love, or do you want me to come and pick you up?" he asked, his voice hinting at a smile.
"No... don't stress... 'cause we have many rounds to go," I teased, my voice low.
"Sure, baby... I'll be waiting for you," he said. Then I hung up and left home, my excitement barely contained.