Tightening his grip around the bouquet, Jeonsan gritted his teeth. How could she poke some other man's bicep when she hadn't poked his?
Jeonsan's blood was boiling seeing them laughing and happily chatting with each other. How tempted he was to walk over and shoot that man dead.
Closing his eyes, Jeonsan took a deep breath to calm himself down before walking towards the woman he loved and the man he was so tempted to kill.
"Touch it once." The man chuckled while showing Jiyun his biceps.
Jiyun vigorously shook her head and chuckled, "No thank you."
"Okay at least poke it, come on. You'll know whether I workout or not." The man insisted.
Sticking her finger out, Jiyun poked his biceps and pouted her lips, "Okay, they are hard."
"See I-"
"Jiyun."
Turning towards the entrance, Jiyun smiled when she saw Jeonsan standing there with a bouquet of red roses in his hand. But her smile turned into a frown when he saw his gloomy expression.
"Boyfriend?" Yeosang whispered.
"Childhood crush who has a crush on me too." Jiyun whispered back.
Yeosang chuckled and patted Jiyun's head, "You go girl."
Jeonsan's eyes almost popped out when he saw them whispering and he almost fainted out of anger and jealousy when that man started patting Jiyun's head.
Now he didn't just want to shoot him dead but he also wanted to cut his hands off.
After bidding Yeosang goodbye, Jiyun started walking towards Jeonsan with a bright smile on her face.
"Is that for me?" Jiyun asked.
Without saying anything, Jeonsan grabbed Jiyun's hand and started dragging her towards his car.
Shocked and taken aback by his sudden reaction, Jiyun widened her eyes in shock.
Jiyun frowned when she realised how hot his hands were. Jeonsan's hand was burning hot.
Touching his arm which was also burning, Jiyun asked, "San, are you sick?"
*NO ANSWER*
"At least tell me what happened." Jiyun asked.
Without saying anything, Jeonsan opened the passenger door and shoved Jiyun inside before storming his way to the driver's seat.
....
Inside the car.
"Jeonsan what happened?" Jiyun asked.
*NO ANSWER*
"Jeonsan why are you behaving so strangely?"
*NO ANSWER*
When Jeonsan did not say anything, Jiyun sighed and helplessly shook her head. "At least tell me where we are going?"
*NO ANSWER*
"San-" Jiyun pouted her lips and placed her hand on his but the latter was so focused driving that he did not pay any heed to her coquettish behaviour.
.....
Gourmet Regency.
Hopping out of the car, Jeonsan hopped out of the car and rushed towards Jiyun's side.
Pulling her out, Jeonsan started walking towards the building.
Without saying anything, Jiyun kept on following him behind.
....
Jeonsan's apartment.
After unlocking the door, Jeonsan kicked the door shut before walking towards the master bedroom.
....
Inside the bedroom.
Letting go of her hand, tossed the bouquet on the couch and took off his suit.
Jiyun widened her eyes in shock when he took off his tie and started unbuttoning his shirt.
Taking a step back, Jiyun gulped in nervousness and asked, "San, what are you doing?"
Taking off his shirt, Jeonsan tossed it aside before walking towards her.
Jiyun gulped a mouthful of saliva at the sight of his strongly built body. His biceps, his muscles and not to forget about his sexy six-pack abs. Everything about his body was worth drooling on.
Jiyun kept on taking a step back until her back hit the cold wall.
Trapping her in between his arms, Jeonsan glared at her.
"Jeonsan what happened? Are you angry? Did I do something wrong?" Jiyun asked. She had never seen him so angry. Jeonsan seldom showed his anger to Jiyun so she wasn't used to seeing him like that. Little did Jiyun know that this was actually a mixer of 99.99% jealousy and 00.01% of anger.
"Touch it." Jeonsan said.
Jiyun fronwed and asked, "What?"
Pointing towards his biceps, Jeonsan snapped, "Touch them."
Slowly lifting her hand, Jiyun gulped in nervousness before placing her hand on his biceps.
Jiyun felt a weird sensation when she touched his skin. It was a weird but it felt so good.
Jeonsan closed his eyes and murmured, "Poke them."
Sticking her finger out, Jiyun poked his biceps which were a hundred times more better than Yeosang's.
Inching closer, Jeonsan asked, "So, which one is better? His or mine?"
Jiyun widened her eyes in shock and chuckled, "Wait? What? Don't tell me you're doing this because you're jealous?"
Jiyun gasped when Jeonsan grabbed her waist and pulled her closer.
With his lips just a few inches away from hers, Jiyun's heart started beating wildly. He was too close and it felt very hot and dangerous.
"Why shouldn't I not be jealous?" Jeonsan asked.
When Jiyun did not say anything, Jeonsan added, "When my woman pokes some other man's biceps right in front of my eyes, why shouldn't I be jealous?"
'MY WOMAN' Jiyun's mind went into a frenzy after hearing that particular word from him. Her legs felt wobbly and her limbs started turning weak.
"Didn't you give me a week to tell you why I care about you?" Jeonsan asked.
When Jiyun nodded her head, Jeonsan added, "So you are not allowed to get close to any guy at work before I tell you why I care about you."
Jiyun nodded his head and said, "Fair enough."
Inching closer, Jeonsan kissed her neck a couple of times before nibbling her skin.
Jiyun closed her eyes and arched her neck to the other side giving him more access.
Tightening his grip around her waist, Jeonsan started sucking harder making sure to leave a big mark behind. People at her workplace with biceps should know that she was taken.
Losing all her senses, Jiyun's hands started wandering all over his abs and arms.
Her mind was turning blank while her body was turning hot by every passing second.
Swirling his tongue around his little creation, Jeonsan started trailing kissing down her collarbones and shoulders.
Jiyun shivered when his lips touched her skin. Curling her toes, she tightened her grip around his arm.
Sensing her nervousness, Jeonsan buried her face on her neck to calm himself down.
He couldn't, not until he gave her a perfect proposal. Though he knew Jiyun didn't mind, he still wanted to follow traditions.
.....