Love Math

Taekwoon grinned at her and went out.
“ Should I tell you that I slept with you and entangled my legs with yours for 9 hrs…. that’s the reason for redness? How will you react? I am not sure.” He thought while wearing his shirt. He then took the dress he bought for Yura and went to his bed room.
“Yura?”
“Ye?”
“Here, wear this for now….”
“Where are my clothes?”
“They are still a little wet….”
“Ok” She took the packed dress Taekwoon bought for her. She unpacked the dress and unfolded the dress. It was a cute baby pink colored short dress. She looked at the dress and then looked at Taekwoon.
“Do I look like a baby girl to you?" She asked Taekwoon.
Taekwoon walked towards her and stood in front of her, looking straight into her eyes with no expression. “Well, I had to check whether this dress will look on my daughter’s mother….. Only then I can buy this for my daughter. Is there something wrong with this?”
She turned around. “I guess I should wear this.” She said.
After few minutes she came back wearing the dress.
“You’re still here?” She said in astonishment.
“Well because I had to change your hairstyle as well….. sit here.” He directed her to the seat in front of the mirror. She followed his instruction.
He brushed her shoulder length hair and then swept them back into a ponytail. She glared at him through the mirror.
“What?” He asked.
She turned back to face him. “Do you want a baby?”
He chuckled and she laughed. “Seriously, I don’t understand you Gyosonim!! Your face tells a completely different story and your voice, your choices are another story.”
“Well…. Do you like my voice?”
“Its too soft.”
“Then do you like my choices?”
“Eh?????”
“You’re one of them.” He patted his head and went out of the room.
She rested her hand on her chest. “Stop beating….. so fast.” She was trying hard to hide the emerging smile on her face. She looked at herself in the mirror again and bit her lower lip while smiling. “No….. I still hate him….” She tried to satisfy herself with falsification.
She came outside after her heart beat became normal. She looked around the house. There were few but large rooms; bedrooms, living room, lounge. She then entered the swimming pool room.
“Wow….” She uttered. She opened the glass door with care.
“Do you like it?” He said from behind her.
She startled. “Ummmm not really.”
He stared at the nape of her neck. “Can I kiss you?”
Her eyes slightly bulged out with loud heart beat. “Ummm…. Ahhhh I am hungry….. We should eat something right?”
“I have prepared cereals. If you like something else……” He was interrupted.
“I eat cereals for breakfast.” She smiled at his saddened face. “Umm are you alright Gyosonim?”
He didn’t reply and went to the kitchen. She followed him. She entered the kitchen together with him.
“You eat in kitchen?” She said while looking at the small kitchen table. He didn’t reply and placed the breakfast on the table. Both sat down and Yura took her bowl. “Which flavor is this? Gyosonim?” He didn’t answer. She took a spoon full of cereals. “Ummm well I have weak tastebuds….. which flavor is this?”
“Octopus.” He said while eating.
“Ehhhhhhhh???? Goejismaljaeng……. Its choco!”
He gave her a death glare. Fear went through her body. She tried to eat her cereal but her appetite suddenly vanished. She looked at him. He noticed and looked back at her. She moved her face away.
“Uh cereals are good HAHA……”
“Why isn’t the bowl finished yet then?” He said in a dull voice. “Don’t leave the table unless you complete it.”
“I am not your student here….” She pushed the bowl away.
“Then?? What are you to me here?”He asked.
“Chingu…..”
“Jinja?”
“Neee……..”
He smiled sadly.
“OMG….my cell??” She became tensed.
“It’s in the room.”
“I’ll be right back…. I need to tell my friends where I am…..”
“Wait….”
“Ne?”
“What will you tell?”
“Huh… I m at home, something urgent came up. Excuse me.” She smiled and shut the door.
“Taekwoon… you animal…. Can’t you control yourself?” He thought while running his fingers through his hair.
She came back to the kitchen after 15 minutes.
“Gyosonim?? Why isn’t he here?” She came out of the kitchen and searched every room. “Oh no where did he go?” She then went upstairs and again searched. She passed through the room where they did the painting on the wall. The door was slightly opened. She entered the room and Taekwoon was standing beside the wall looking at her. She moved forward towards him.
“Won’t you complete it Yura?”
“Didn’t you like incomplete paintings?”
“Isn’t it way too much incomplete?”
“Well you have a point….. since its Sunday, so I am free today….. lets Paint the wall then.”
He nodded. Both opened the paint containers and took brush of appropriate size to start the painting. Taekwoon went to his side and sat down on the floor to draw the patterns carefully.
“He will eventually make his own design….” Yura thought while painting and chuckled accidentally.
He looked at her.
“Umm nothing nothing.” She ensured that everything is alright.
He turned back to keenly perform this art work. “Ah.. it will take years to complete my portion.”
They painted the wall for many hours, took a lunch break and then again painted the wall.
“Its more difficult than I thought….” Yura murmured.
“Do it more slowly … jebal.”
Yura looked at working Taekwoon. All of a sudden, his phone rang. “Excuse me.” He went out.
He came after 15 minutes in the room. It was some official call. He saw the sleeping Yura in a sitting posture with staright and extended legs, leaning against the wall. It was 6 pm. He took slow steps towards her and sat beside her. He looked at her with half opened eyes. He took a small sized brush and dipped it into the nearest paint container which was light green. He drew a lips shape on Yura’s cheek, facing him. He slightly tilted his head and kissed on those drawn lips passionately and then pressed harder. His lips slightly detached from her cheek. His eyes were teary, still half opened; and lips were lightly green due to paint on his lips. He placed his head on her lap. He closed his eyes and a tear fell.
After 1 hr, Yura woke up and saw sleeping Taekwoon on her lap. She looked at him with desire and then swept his hair away. She stroked his cheeks.
“Do you love me? Yes I do…” She said while smiling. Then she lifted his head slightly up and stood up.
“I‘ll be right back.” She whispered.
His green lips caught his attention. “Why did he paint his lips green?” Nevertheless she went outside to the washroom. She stood in front of the mirror and opened the tap. Water rushed out of it. She then looked at herself in the mirror.
“What’s on my cheek?” She was confused. It was green paint smudged on her cheek.
“It seems like a kiss mark.” She whispered and then understood the meaning behind it. She changed her dress and wore her own clothing. She untied the pony and released her hair. After checking herself in the mirror, she went back to that room. Taekwoon was standing there waiting for her.
“Where were you?” He asked angrily.
“Its 7… I should leave.”
“You can’t.” He ordered. He went to her and grabbed her arm and pushed her against the wall.
“Look at me now. NOW!”
“Why are you doing this to me?” She said while looking away.
“Haven’t I said it already….. I love you, I want you, I need to hear my name from your lips, I want you to love me back, I want to kiss you.” He grabbed her even more tightly.
“Ah… it hurts.”
“Yeahh… exactly, it hurts here.” He pointed towards his heart with other hand. “But you won’t know the pain.”
“I do….. I do know….” She grabbed his index finger and pointed it towards her heart. “It does hurt a lot here.”
His anger slightly vanished. He loosened his grip on her arm and placed that hand on her cheek. She still was grabbing his finger. He leaned a little forward. She closed her eyes and grabbed his finger as tightly as she could. He placed his lips on hers. She shook a little. He pressed her against the wall through his body and kissed more deeply. Her mind went blank. He separated his lips from hers and her grip over his finger got a little less tight. She opened her eyes and hugged her and placed his lips on her neck.
“Do you love me?”
“Umm” she nodded. “I do.”

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