Lady Spring

Wooyoung’s room looked rather normal. In the living room, there was a display cabinet filled with all the music awards Strawberry Fields’ received over the years, but not in his room. His room wasn’t very big either. There was a simple bed, a desk she wasn’t sure what he used for, and a bookcase. It looked just like any other teenager’s room.

Wooyoung grumbled, 

“It’s just a room, so what did you expect? Why are you staring?”

He looked awkward, making Saeun smile. 

“It’s just that at our age, we don’t get to see other people’s rooms often, so I’m just curious.”

“Really? But I visit my friends’ home from time to time and get to look at their rooms. Don’t you visit your friends sometimes too?”

Of course not, because she didn’t really have friends. Instead of answering him, Saeun just smiled. It wasn’t that she didn’t have any friends, but she only met them outside. She never invited anyone to her home either. Always afraid someone might ask her about her family, especially her brother, Saeun naturally kept her distance from most people. 

If Wooyoung didn’t witness that incident with her brother, Saeun would’ve never told him about her family either. 

Never.

“Now, now. Come here. We’re in my room just as you requested.”

When he insisted, Saeun had no choice but to sit next to him on his bed. Wooyoung immediately grabbed her face with both of his hands and laid his lips on hers. Slowly, he moved against her, electrocuting her entire body and making her shiver. His flexible tongue dug into her mouth and Saeun’s tongue danced with it. 

After a long waltz, they finally parted. But immediately, their lips met again as if they were long lost lovers. Again and again, his lips rubbed on hers. After a long while, they sighed and gazed at each other. Watching Saeun looking at him dreamily, Wooyoung laughed.

“I love kissing you. You’ve become the queen of kissing, Yun Saeun.”

“No, I haven’t!”

She punched his shoulder lightly and stood up with a red face. Saeun couldn’t understand why Wooyoung seemed so happy, but he chuckled without a word. Trying to calm down her pounding heart and her throbbing lady part, Saeun stood up and looked around his desk. When she found his high school yearbook, she picked it up quickly.

“Wow, is this from that new school you went to after ours?”

“Gosh… Why do girls like things like that? Every girl that comes here always wants to look at my yearbook.”

Other girls… Saeun certainly wasn’t happy to hear this, but telling herself that it must’ve been just his female friends, she calmed her heart down and sat beside him again.

“I’m just curious. I mean… I do know what you looked like in high school, but still…”

“I was in Class Four. You’ll find it if you flip through a few pages.”

“Do you still see some of your friends? Did you even attend regularly? Most celebrities can’t, right? You must’ve been too busy, yet somehow, I guess you managed to make it to picture day.”

“I tried to attend as many classes as possible. Besides, our group wasn’t that busy when I was still in high school. Do you still talk to anyone from high school? How about anyone from our class in the first year?”

“Not really. I’ve been really busy. But I have the yearbook, so if there is anyone you want to see, let me know. I will find out their addresses for you. Who do you want to see?”

Saeun answered earnestly as she flipped through his yearbook. When she found the page she was looking for, she looked through each face to find him, but when she realized he hadn’t answered her question, Saeun looked up at him. Wooyoung was watching her with an odd expression. Before she could say anything, he came up to her to kiss her lips gently. Saeun blinked and asked, 

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. You just look so cute.”

He grinned and pointed at the yearbook.

“That’s me.”

Saeun’s eyes went straight to his photo. Oh… There he was. He looked exactly like the way she remembered in high school. Youthful handsome guy with shorter hair…

“You look exactly like when you were in my high school.”

“Of course.”

She stared at his photo before caressing it with her finger and smiling. It felt like she had traveled back in time. Of course, she never really got to talk to Wooyoung like this in high school, but she still remembered those days fondly. 

“You look so cute, Wooyoung.”

“You know, I’m sitting right next to you. So why would you say that to the photo when the real person is here? Look at me and try saying that.”

Wooyoung raised her face towards him. When she saw his playful look, Saeun blushed again. 

“W…what? Don’t do that! I already said it anyway.”

“You didn’t! You said it to the photo, not me! That doesn’t count. Now, hurry up and tell me. If you do, I will kiss you.”

“Min Wooyoung!”

Her face was burning now. She tried to smack him again with her fist, but Wooyoung chuckled and grabbed her arms. He then pushed her down to the bed. The yearbook fell on the floor and her body became buried in his soft bed. 

“You’re too cute, Yun Saeun. You’re gonna be the death of me.”

“I really think you should get your eyes checked. Or maybe see a therapist.”1

She tried to sound cool, but when Wooyoung rubbed his cheek against hers, she became out of breath. His tongue licked her chin as he replied,

“Who cares? I like the way you are now.”

When Wooyoung massaged her breasts with his hand on top of her blouse, Saeun raised her body towards him as she closed her eyes tightly. Her breathing became rough and her whole body began to glow.

Wooyoung spread her legs apart and wedged his knee between them. Leaning towards her, he kissed her while using his one hand to slip underneath her blouse and her bra. Slipping his tongue between her lips and rubbing on the roof of her mouth, his expert hand found her nipple and pulled lightly.

“H…hng…”

He bit her lower lip lightly before suddenly looking up at her. His fingers were still moving devilishly, but he said to her in a calm voice.

“Oh, by the way, I have a kissing scene coming up tomorrow at the set.”