I Dumped Her Not Knowing That She Was My Favorite - I Dumped Her Not Knowing That She Was My Favorite chapter 112

112. Not yet.

I thought it was a very harmless creature.

Doa is breathing softly and does not move in my arms.

I reached out my hand to straighten her tangled bangs and just looked at her without saying a word.

He must have been tired.

That’s because, as far as I remember, we mixed bodies at least four times.

I felt like I was under a spell.

Even though no one told us to, we wanted each other until our last breath, and this is the result.

“Doya.”

After checking the time on her phone, I had to tell her that it was time to open her eyes.

“Umm…”

She digs deeper into my chest as if telling me not to do it.

There were still no clothes inside the blanket.

A smooth texture that can be felt more clearly on the skin.

“You have to wake up now. “Doya.”

I wish I could stay one more day without leaving here.

When I gently shook her shoulder, she opened her eyes and the first words she spoke were:

“…Water.”

“Huh?”

“…Give me water. Me.”

Was she very thirsty?

It was my first time seeing him looking for water as soon as he woke up, so I quickly got up and took a bottle of water from the refrigerator.

When she opened the lid and held it out in front of her, Doa still had her eyes closed and just put out her lips.

“…Feed me.”

It wasn’t difficult to feed it, but there is a high probability that it will spill a lot…

I succeeded in getting Doa to sit down and put a water bottle directly into her hand.

“Now drink.”

“Ugh…”

Gulp gulp gurgle

The sound of water flowing down the throat.

Doa seemed to have finally come to her senses and smiled brightly at me.

“…Good morning. Brother.”

“Yes. Good morning.”

Her makeup was gone and her hair was a mess, but she still looked the prettiest in my eyes.

“What time is it? Now?”

“It’s a little past 10 o’clock now.”

Check-out time is until 11:00.

It seemed like there was just enough time left for a quick wash.

“I guess I should go…”

She says so, but Doa tries to lie down on her again.

I quickly reached out and grabbed her upper body.

“I can’t keep doing this and just leave after washing up.”

“You don’t like me because you tease me?”

To kill someone.

I guess Doah knew how cute she was and thought she was making a bold move like that.

“Maybe you won’t like it if I tease you?”

I tried to move her with a sound that wasn’t even in her heart.

“…Jingja?”

Instead of answering, Doa made an eating noise and fell into my arms.

“Even if I scold my brother, he still scolds me…”

Her two arms weakly hugged my waist.

“How dare you say that, Sarami…”

When he spoke like that, I had to suffer from the feeling that I had become a bad person for a moment.

“No. “That’s not it.”

“It’s bad…”

She drove her nails into me without even listening to her answer.

But it was right after that that she found out that she didn’t mean it.

This was because Doa’s eyes were closed again as she lay down again.

“…Hey. Kim Do-ah.”

Whoa.

If it came out this way, I had all my thoughts.

I’ve never done anything before, but today I felt like I could do something.

In fact, I also judged that this was a moment when some degree of coercion was needed.

One hand on her back.

I grabbed her under her thigh with my other hand and lifted her up.

“Euiing?”

Doa’s eyes widened as if she didn’t know what was going to happen to her.

“I’ll wash you.”

I pushed the bathroom door open with her foot and turned on the shower water.

* * *

Was the departure destined to be delayed?

Despite taking special measures, we were unable to avoid being late.

No. Rather, the special measures could have been more problematic.

Because I never knew how obscene it was to wash each other naked.

If there was a night where I was moved by the atmosphere.

In the morning when I was sober, there was a little more vivid stimulation.

“Thank you.”

We apologized for being late and handed in our keys, then slowly moved to the bus stop.

White breath was coming out of the mouths of the two of us holding hands side by side.

“…Was it fun?”

Doa stopped her steps and looked toward her ski resort and asked.

“Of course.”

It was a fact so stark that it hurts my mouth to say it.

“What was the most fun?”

Contrary to before, I am hesitant to answer.

It wasn’t because I didn’t know the answer.

It’s a bit hard to just tell you what it is…

When her answer was replaced with a foolish smile, Doa whispered in a low voice that I could or could not hear.

“…Pervert.”

I didn’t try to deny it.

And if you think about it, the cause was Doa.

I was originally a 2D fan?

3D is also a video…

Have we come too far to express our resentment?

“Then what did you like best?”

I wanted to ask the opposite.

So you would say that skiing in a healthy way was the best?

But I don’t think that’s the case since I made such a fuss with the instructor yesterday.

And to be honest, my skiing skills were terrible, so it would be difficult to say that it was fun, even as a joke.

“Just everything.”

Do-ah tries to defuse the situation with the most refreshing answer.

But I didn’t like her answer, so I left her alone.

“I just liked everything I did with my brother.”

She must have been cringing at what she said, but Doa’s fingers were moving busily in my palm.

“But if he comes next year, it would be nice if he didn’t have that damn ski instructor.”

Doa kicked the snowball in front of her as if she was angry.

“I think I’ll just go to the sledding hill next year.”

“Okay. “That wouldn’t be bad either.”

If you are going to roll anyway, it would be better to roll comfortably on a sled.

I have Doa’s bag.

Doa was carrying my bag while the snow piled up, but when he walked out on the asphalt, he was able to reach the parking lot where buses were gathered.

We got on the bus to Seoul and sat in the innermost corner and talked about how Doa would spend the rest of her vacation.

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“First of all, you know that marathon soup is unconditional.”

“I’m going because I said that before.”

“Um… And…”

Doah seemed to have organized something in her own way, turned on the notepad on her phone and diligently lined up the things she wanted to do next to her.

“I don’t think I can do it all?”

“Do you really want to do that?”

“I think I need one more week of vacation before I can do everything.”

It was nice to have fun, but it was foolish to waste a whole week of vacation having fun.

There should definitely be days off.

It was a recharging time that I never knew would come back.

Even if I liked spending time with Amman, I also needed some time to just be cooped up at home and relax.

“Then I guess I’ll just stay home with my brother on the last day.”

She organized her calendar and nodded with a happy face.

“Okay. “Let’s stay home.”

“I won’t even cook. “I’ll have it delivered.”

“I like delivery.”

He cooked more often than I did, so just based on frequency, I would order it much more often.

“Better than the food I cooked for you?”

“Doa’s food is the best.”

Isn’t the term ‘white lie’ meant to be used in times like this?

It was not easy for homemade food that does not use chemical seasonings to surpass delivery.

“Then I’ll just cook the food that day too! What do you want to eat?”

Her eyes lit up as if something had been entered incorrectly.

“…Let’s just order it without losing energy.”

When I smiled shyly, Doa pinched my thigh once and leaned my head on her shoulder.

Anyway, it would take more than three hours to return, so we went back to sleep.

I arrived in Seoul after falling asleep and waking up repeatedly.

Doa and I got off the bus, collected our luggage, and entered the terminal.

“Ah. “I’ve been on the bus for this long, but I can’t believe I have to take the bus again.”

There was a hint of boredom in her tone of voice as she stretched herself.

“Shall we take a taxi?”

If Doa said she was tired, one option was to take a taxi.

“No. That’s Okay. “How long does that last?”

Doa said she was going to the bathroom for a moment, so I leaned against the wall and took out my cell phone.

Just when I was thinking that I was feeling empty because there were no notifications of Luca-tan broadcasting.

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It was an unknown number.

Usually, calls from area codes or 070 are rarely answered.

When I saw that it was obviously someone else’s cell phone number, I hesitated for a moment and then accepted the call.

[Hello?]

[Ah. Yes. Are you Taemin Han?]

A young man’s voice came from the other end of the phone.

[Yes. That’s right.]

[Ah, my name is Kim Do-hoon, the manager who contacted me regarding Taemin’s YM casting.]

[Ah… Yes….]

I didn’t expect to hear from you so quickly.

[Can you call me right now?]

Doa walking out from afar.

[No. I will contact you again later.]

I just wanted to forget about work and spend a little more time with Doa.