Honey, youre so sweet. (2/2)

When he had finally finished stirring, Myungsoo pulled out the spoon, leaving in onto the tray as he trailed towards me, making sure he kept his eye on the glass at all times. “Here.” He said, finally offering me the glass. He vaguely smiled as I strugglingly sat up. “It’s a warm glass of honey, tea and some other random stuff…” I eagerly reached out my hands when suddenly Myungsoo hastily pulled away. “Let me warn you though, imagine me in the kitchen totally afraid while my girlfriend laid upstairs in absolute pain…Basically, I panicked and threw together a whole bunch of what I thought were warm and sweet things. I hope you like it.” I let out a gentle smile of affection at his simple yet loving gesture.

“Thank you my Myung.” I giggled.  “Thanks so much.”

I closed my eyes as I slowly raised it up to my mouth, pressing my lips onto the edge of the glass and immediately taking in the strong aroma of sweet honey that overpowered my senses.  My first sip was small and short, I savoured every moment as I felt the sweet remedy reach into the core of my pain. My body temperature soon returned back to almost perfect when the glass was suddenly empty.

“That was so good.” I smiled. “I feel so much better.” My whole body felt warm and tingly, like I was brought back to life, simply because of a glass of hot tea and honey. Well, no matter how simple it may have been it did wonders – it made me feel like I was alive again.

I raised my head and eye smiled Myungsoo, realizing he was still in his performance outfit. A dark blue blazer followed by a white V-neck and black skinnies.  His unique eyes were lightly lined with black eye liner giving him such an intent look which seemed to have matched perfectly with his messy hairstyle.

I held the glass firmly in my hands as Myungsoo played with my hands and fingertips, admiring such little things about me which seemed to have amused him for quite some time.

He lifted his head surprising me as I immediately turned away, cursing at myself for making me so goddamn obvious I had been staring. “Can I taste?” He smiled.

I looked down at the empty glass and frowned, feeling bad I hadn’t even bothered to offer if he’d like to taste.

“Sorry, but I finished it al-“Myungsoo interrupted my words as he leaned in kissing my lips gently. Without hesitation I immediately responded by grasping gently onto the back of his head, grazing my fingers into his soft black hair as I pulled him in close. I felt the sweetness of the honey still linger on my lips as Myungsoo kissed me gently, licking onto my bottom lip. I smiled at the thought of Myungsoo only kissing me because he wanted to taste his own creation.

“That was nice.” He chuckled when we had both pulled away. “Just so you know, I really like honey now.”