Secretly Meeting With My Boss

e he seemed to have been caught trying to look good.
As a result, there was no shameless response as usual.

“Well, I’m glad if that’s what you see.”

Taekyung belatedly gave a playful answer like a joke, and Soyoung smiled lightly as if she didn’t feel much awkwardness.

Dinner was fine.
No, it was great beyond a decent level.
The French course, which reinterprets fresh seasonal ingredients in a modern way, was admirable, and the wine recommended by the chef was also flavorful.
In addition, the private room with one side open with a front window played a big role in creating a romantic atmosphere.

“Is it okay?”

“It’s so good.”

So-young, who eats anything well, showed her strengths today.
She emptied the plates on each course to satisfy Taekyung.

The time between the two went smoothly.
Neither of them was actively leading the conversation, so there was occasional silence, but it was never an awkward or uncomfortable atmosphere.
It was probably due to the instinctive intimacy that comes from sleeping together.

So-young, who was surprised at first just by Tae-kyung’s appearance, now looked comfortable even when she was with him.
Recognizing the fact, Taekyung’s heart was colored with pride.

The course has come to an end.
For dessert, Mont Blanc and black tea were served.
In the meantime, the wine has almost run out.

So-young, who had almost emptied half a bottle of wine alone, had a slightly heated face.
The relaxed eyes were wet and shiny, and the tip of the round nose with light was smooth.
The thick lips, which occasionally pouted, looked greedy enough to kiss.

In short, in Taekyung’s eyes, Soyoung looked so pretty that he was mesmerized.
He asked her, trying hard to keep looking persistent.

“How was your meal?”

“It was the best food I’ve ever eaten.”

“That’s a relief.
I also like this place, so I thought I’d like to come with you sometime.”

“Oh, I see…”

So-young rolled her lips inward and mumbled shyly.
But for a while, she raised her head and smiled at Taekyung.

“Are you buying it for me because I’ve worked so hard?”

After letting go of her usual tension and vigilance, her smiling face lit up.
The moment he met that smile, Taekyung felt so much tension that even he himself was embarrassed.

He was overconfident, but when he was about to confess, everything suddenly seemed uncertain.
He felt unpredictable as to if I was stepping into a fog.
For Taekyung, who has lived with a belief in clarity all his life, this ambiguous tension was very unfamiliar.

Taekyung felt a strong urge to postpone his confession, but the only thing that remained like that would have been impatience.

Taekyung, who was tempted to go back at his words at the moment, soon got his mindset.
If he had to go through this feeling every time, it was better to finish it at once.

Taekyung took a short breath and faced Soyoung straight.

“Han Soyoung.”