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Nathan had me cornered against the wall of the dark corridor next to the living room in which all of our friends and his mother were present, waiting to start dinner together with us. "What is it?", I whispered, carefully peeking over to make sure no one was looking.
"You've been busy all evening, let me kiss you before we go for dinner," he whined, tipping my chin up with his index finger. I sighed softly in ecstasy, closing my eyes so I could map out the feeling of kissing him. Nathan smiled against my lips, pecking them over and over till I started to giggle from the feeling and pushed him away. "Let's go now."
We both arrived at the dining table and the first person I noticed there was Trevor. He was laughing along with the other boys, already munching on an omelet roll from the dishes. When we both arrived there, Trevor smiled up at me, his teeth showing and eyes crinkling up as he did. I smiled back, coupling it with a gentle wave of my hand that he r
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Mr. Kim's head laid in my lap, body covered in a shy blue onesie I found in his closet before in the morning and his hands held the broken pieces of the crayons he had thrown around the room in anger after slipping. I closed the book I flipped midway through to clear my mind and turned on the alarm in my phone before slipping out of bed. What actually happened was that I tried to ask him about his father's whereabouts and why he refused to see him. Nathan being Nathan had thrown a fit at that, saying that he wasn't somebody who needed to see or even remember. "But he's your father! At least tell me if you guys have had a fight!", I had yelled, making crazy jazz hands in the air out of sheer agitation. He had only scoffed, turning into a completely different person, and started blabbering gibberish about something that I couldn't quite make out. "Nathan!", He had stopped in his tracks and had turned to give me a hard glare, one t
COMBATIVE 39 (NSFW)
"There's a lot on your mind right?", I nod as a response to his question, and he smirks. "Won't be the case a few minutes later." My eyes widened and a low moan fell from my lips when he rutted his hips up against my core, just covered in two thin layers. He giggled in satisfaction and slipped his hand under my panties, two of his long sturdy fingers pressing against the soaked area. "F-Fuck Mr. Kim," I mewl out, holding his wrist in place and he laughs, throwing his head back. "Haven't heard you say that in a few days but that doesn't mean you're allowed to speak now," I gasp softly, the underlying meaning of his words getting to me. "Come on now, take these off," he grins, toying with the hem of my underwear and I nod.
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"Nathan! Sophie! I'm back with Josh and Hyun!" My eyes popped open, it hadn't even been a minute since the two of us had ended the conversation before the front door unlocked and Mrs. Kim waltzed in. I cursed under my breath, quickly shaking Nathan awake since he hadn't even eaten anything proper to be called lunch the pancakes were now cold, probably not eatable as they lied on the nightstand. "Mum's here," I whispered against the shell of his ear, rolling over on the top of him and then down the bed and he groaned loudly, trying to block out all the voices with his pillow but I snatched it away. "Get up," I whined, shaking his leg left to right. "I'm up, I'm up," he said loudly, hands raised in surrender and I laughed softly, passing my fingers through his partially wet, partially tousled hair. "Mm, how many jobs have you taken up now? My girlfriend, manager, hair-dresser, caretaker, coach, what not?" "I'll listen to you prai
COMBATIVE 41
"Sophie," Nathan drawled out in a sing-song voice and I whirled the rotating stool around to face him, a tall sipper full of iced latte in my right hand and the straw in the other. He licked his lips at the sight and for a moment my cheeks burned thinking he was looking at me but in all actuality, Nathan's eyes were glued to the refreshing drink that must sound like heaven in his state."Mr. Kim," I acknowledged, head tilting to the side as I blinked at him. He grunts and takes a few long steps towards me before reaching out for the glass that I held up far from him with stern eyes. "Not until you're done with practice sweetheart.""Please, just one sip," he whined, stomping as if about to throw a tantrum but I hushed him and pushed past him to walk down the stairs and straight into the basement. "You're cruel.""I'm aware," I grinned, more at the sight of Holly curled up against Mr. Min's leg than Nathan's various attempts of snatching the dri
COMBATIVE 42
"Mr. Kim," I began, sitting beside him on the benches in Mr. Min's basement. Siad man hums, chest heaving up and down in vigor of the match he just won against Mr. Jung and then Josh. Mr. Jung was just being very careful after Mr. Min's concussion and Josh wasn't a professional but then again I wasn't one to judge either. "I have a confession to make."At this he almost bolts awake, one hand immediately finding purchase on my thigh as a gentle reminder that he was right here. "What is it? Oh god, are you no longer into me?""Shut up," he cowers under my glare but only slightly. "I-I'm worried. Doesn't it hurt?", I move my eyes away from the floor and towards Nathan to find that he already looking at me, somewhat confused and also partly scared of my next words. "Boxing."He sighs, closing his eyes and his posture relaxes with his smile. "I thought you were going to break up with me already. It does hurt," I frown harder at him when he says that
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"So, what're you saying is that he didn't tell you anything?", I nodded, blowing cold air over my cappuccino while Mrs. Kim sat next to me, a peach iced tea in her left hand. She was dressed in a white shirt and jeans and her right hand held up her cellphone."He regressed as soon as I started talking about Mr. Kim," she hummed, the device now placed facing down on the table next to her elbow. "I also noticed his behaviour change before he slipped. He's been acting really weird lately," I muttered, placing my still full cup down."I guess he's still sensitive about what happened between them," Mrs. Kim suggested and I frowned in confusion. If she already knew then why did she not tell me? I opened my mouth to question her but before I could, she continued on."If you're wondering why I didn't tell you, it's because I don't reallyknowwhat happened but I might have a slight idea." Mrs. Kim leaned back in her seat and looked a
COMBATIVE 44
Mr. Min sighs and settles on my other side while Mrs. Kim lounges on the couch opposite us, her jeans now exchanged for a pair of pajamas that I had noticed she had in various colors, all with ducks printed on them. How old was she again? Nathan searches for the remote and finds it stuffed underneath a pillow before he throws his arm around me and sinks lower to spread his legs slightly wider. I clear my throat and grab the fingers of his hand that hung off the back of the couch while the other two in the room were busy typing and scrolling away on their phones. "Mr. Kim," I begin again, clearing my throat louder that successfully catches the attention of the others. Nathan hums, shuffling through various channels. "I have something important to say." He hums again and this time I lunge forward to toss the remote somewhere behind Mr. Min. "Yeah? What is it?", he questions, furrowing his brows together in confusion. I shift awkwardly on the c
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"What do you think must be going on inside?", Mr. Min questions, his hand squeezing over mine only for a second but it was enough reassurance for me to snap out of my trance and hum lowly at his question. He shifts in his seat for the millionth time and I almost yell at him but control."I don't know sir, I just hope he's comfortable," I mumble, distractedly picking at the cuticles of my left hand while the right one held onto the waiting bench tightly. I grimace at the squeaking sounds that the seat makes due to my antsy behavior.The woman behind the counter, apparently the receptionist glares at me through her glasses before pushing them up as the sound bounces in the far too quiet room. I feel like scoffing in her face as she stares me down before doing the same for Mr. Min before something flashes in her eyes and I sigh out loud. She had recognized Mr. Min, now, probably.Her name tag read 'Mrs. Kang' and her hair were slightly silver at t
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