White Love (1/1)
The snow fell gently, the trees were putting on white gowns and growing white hair. I was staring from my window and observing the scenery changed slowly as the snow fell. He was late. I didn't rush him, it was better late and be safe. It was dangerous driving in this weather. More snow fell, some of them were making patterns on my window. It was beautiful. "Ding dong" my door bell rang. I immediately rushed to open the door. He stood there, looking apologetics. "Hi, sorry I am late" he stepped in and removed his winter clothing. I hang up his clothes, he went into the kitchen, putting down the things he had brought for my parents and he poured himself some warm water. It must have been cold outside. “The snow making everything turns white. Your hometown is so pretty, no wonder you insist to come back for Christmas.” He said after he was warmed up. I hugged him, giving him some of my body warmth. He felt cold. He smiled at me. “Yeah I love the snowy Christmas back here.” I agreed. “Then you will love Anyang too. They have the most amazing winter” he trying to tempt me to visit Anyang, his hometown again. “I know, you had me there last year, remember?” I reminded him of the fact. “And I did love my stay there, everyone was so friendly.” I led him to where I was observing the snow just now, with a cup of coffee in my hand and tea in his. “Look at the angels out there.” I pointed to the trees. “Lovely aren’t they?” slowly sipping the warm beverage. “Yes, they are. Where’s your parent?” he asked. “Supermarket. The minute they heard that you are visiting, they started to plan all the meals” I rolled my eyes. My parents didn’t even bother to cook for me the last 2 days I was back. He chuckled when he sensed my jealousy. He leaned over and pecked a kiss on my lips. “That was because they finally found someone who would look after their daughter.” He said haughty. “Yah! Kim Jong Kook, you must be grateful I decided to keep you as my boyfriend.” I pouted. I must have look cute because he leaned over again and kiss my soft lips. This time he deepened the kiss, I felt his tongue on my lips and I opened my mouth. His tongue met mine. I must admit he tasted nice, maybe not sweet but he tasted like ginseng. I let out a soft moan. We heard the door opened and we broke up the kiss. My face was feeling hot. We hurried to welcome my parents back home. “Abeonim and eomeonim, how are you?” he bowed to my parents. “I brought some goodies from Seoul and my parents also sent some food from Anyang. I left them in the kitchen.” My parents looked pleased. “Jong Kook ah, we are pleased you came to visit. Don’t need to bring us any gift.” Jong Kook helped my parents carried the grocery to the kitchen. They really bought a lot. He then poured them some warm water. "Abeonim and eomeonim, Sit down and rest. Here’s some water to warm you up”My mother was smiling so brightly. “Cheom-Im would never think of that. That girl is usually so thick. You are so considerate.” My mum always had praises for him. I wondered if I ever broke up with oppa, I think my mum would beat me to death. I sighed. I pulled him towards me. “He’s mine,” I said. “You already had dad.” My mum glared at me, I stuck out my tongue. “Oppa, let’s go to the living room. Both of us are not very helpful here.” “But …” “Yeah, Jong Kook, go and sit down with Ji Hyo, we can have dinner soon.” My mum also chased him out of the kitchen. We looked out of the window again, the snow had stopped. “Oppa, let’s go and make snowman” I suggested. “Ok,” he agreed. We put on our winter clothing and went outside. We had a fun time making one large snowman. I was trying to find stones to decorate the snowman. After I found a few, I went back to the snowman, and I saw Jong Kook oppa had written our names surrounded by a heart on the snowman tummy. He was singing Turbo “White love”. I giggled, sometimes, he would been so innocent and cute . He turned and saw me. “Do you like that?” “That? Let me see… what did you wrote?” I was trying to tease him. This time, he make his cute face, “Can’t you see it?” “See what? Where?” I tried to search for the words. He pouted. “Never mind” I could see he was slightly disappointed. I dropped my stones and gave him a hug. “Did you write Jong Kook love Ji Hyo?” “No, I wrote Ji Hyo love Jong Kook.” “How can that be? It said Jong Kook love Ji Hyo.” I insisted. He whispered in my ears. “Yeah, it did write Jong Kook love Cheon-Im” I was happy hearing that, he didn’t believe in saying I love you all the time, whenever I heard it from his lips, I felt like melting, the butterflies in my stomach will flutter. “Im, would you marry me?” he said, suddenly dropping down to his knee with a ring in his hand. I could not hide the surprise, he was proposing to me, although, it was my house backyard, we seemed to be in our own world. My heart was trying to break free from my ribs and do a dance. I had waited for this moment for so long, and I didn’t know he will choose this place to propose. How did he knew I wanted to be proposed in such a setting. My tears started to slip down my face, it was like a warm spring against my cold face. He looked shocked. “It’s ok, if you don’t want to marry me now. Don’t cry.” His eyes looked sad but yet he was consoling me. How would I possibly let such a good guy go! “No … I mean Yes! I want to marry you. Quick help me put on my ring.” I demanded, I wanted to capture him as my husband now. He broke into a smile, “Not here, it will be freezing for your fingers.” That's my considerate man. He passed me the ring box. I took over and put the box in my pocket. “You are mine now. No flirting with other women.” I declared. “Ok, you are mine now too. No flirting with other men.” He also demanded. “Ok” I promised. “I always wanted to do this.” He slowly bent down and kissed my forehead, my left cheeks, my right cheeks. His lips felt warm and hot against my skin. I waited patiently and he rewarded me with a passionate kiss on my lips. Jong Kook oppa, I love you.