บท 402: A hissing cat and a friendly cat

Jun grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit on his lap. He locked her body with his arms. "Aren't you too cruel for already leaving when we have just patched up?"

"Did we? I don't remember," she gave him a displeased stare.

He seriously nodded. "That's true. I think you won't understand my feelings through words."

Without giving her any time to react, he leaned and kissed her lips. She tried to struggle but all in vain when his fingertips caressed her cheeks. Each brush of his lips against hers felt like a gush of warmth and fluffiness tickling his chest. He hugged her tighter, feeling as it was ages since he held her.

It was just one night without her, yet he missed her like anything.

It was just one day that their fight lasted, yet the distance had stabbed his heart with knives.