GD was fixed on his computer monitor, busy monitoring his Inkigayo debut, when his cellphone beeped.

Dara: Blondie, where are u?

GD: In my room with Gaho. Miss me already?

Dara: Can I see u?

GD: Where r u? I’ll go meet u.

Dara: I’m outside. Keke

Outside? GD thought. As in our outside?

Suddenly he heard the doorbell ring. He sprang to his feet and ran out to open their door.

Indeed, Dara was outside, looking a little disconcerted.

“Hi. Anybody else home?” she asked, eyes wandering around, in case Gaho suddenly appeared behind GD.

“No, umma left, Im all alone. Well, me and Gaho. Won’t u come in?” GD opened the door wider.

“Where’s Gaho?”

“In my room, a little sleepy. Just finished cleaning a bowl of dog food.”

“Ah, haha, cool…”

GD grabbed Dara’s hand as soon as he closed the door.

“Come here.”

She was now in his arms. Her hands around him while he cupped her face.

“Are you okay? You’re so red and looking a little flustered.” He felt her forehead. “Baby, are you having a fever?”

Dara looked intently at GD.

He looked puzzled and worried. She looked fiery but vulnerable.

I don’t know Ji, I don’t know.

She didn’t answer him; she just took her hand from his waist and wrapped it around his neck, pulling his head down. She suddenly kissed him much to his surprise. Her kiss was intense, her tongue probing his mouth. It caught him off-guard but he easily gave in and soon they were trading wet passionate kisses, their tongues wrestling each other, sucking sweet love juice off each others’ mouth.

Dara was first to pull away. She buried her face on his chest while she recovered her breathing. GD embraced her while gently stroking her hair.

He pulled her away to look her in the face.

“Baby, what happened?”

She just gave her a weak smile. The fire in her eyes now gone. She just looked fragile and all GD wanted that moment was to protect her.

“Baby, say something.” He gave her soft and gentle kisses – in the forehead, nose and lips.