âDid you just sayâ¦?â
As if sheâd heard something completely nonsensical, Luna, without even blinking her eyes, asked.
What? Do what? Kiss on the cheek? Itâs already awkward and embarrassing just sitting next to him, and now a kiss? Is he crazy?
When she stared at Antes with those eyes, he calmly pointed to his own cheek.
âWe canât keep avoiding it. Letâs practice at least.â
âYou mean, suddenly kiss on the cheek? Not even holding hands?â
âIsnât our relationship too close to practice with just hand-holding?â
They were so familiar with each other that it felt like theyâve held hands enough to wear them out.
But she had a strong aversion to the idea of just suddenly kissing on the cheek. Luna was adamant that it wasnât possible.
âBut⦠itâs not a peck! How often have we done that? Iâd understand if you asked me to hug, but!â
âAlright. Letâs start with a hug then.â
With that, as if to say âcome and hug meâ, Antes opened his arms wide, signaling his welcoming intent.
âNoâ¦!â
Luna realized sheâd fallen for Antesâs trick. Offering the worst option first, then suggesting something lesser so that sheâd accept it. Such a cunning strategy.
âUgh! To be fooled by such a shallow tacticâ¦!â
Luna was distressed. But given her current situation, she couldnât just refuse.
They were about to get married, and she couldnât keep being distant from Antes.
Luna sighed and looked at Antes with serious eyes. As always, he seemed utterly at ease.
There was no escaping his charm. Ever since they first met, she always felt swayed by him.
Feeling a bit wronged, but also unable to truly resent him, Luna decided to quickly get used to these âpracticesâ. She closed her eyes and firmly hugged Antes.
But her embrace felt more like a warrior heading into battle than a loverâs gentle hug. Antes chuckled.
âYouâre so strong. All my bones are going to break.â
Even though heâd been fine after falling from the third floor. Luna, pouting, playfully tapped on Antesâs back. Perhaps he liked that because he gently wrapped his hands around Luna.
Fortunately, the atmosphere was playful enough, so it wasnât too embarrassing. What she thought was a ridiculous âpracticeâ seemed to actually have some effect.
ââ¦Hmm, maybe, in this state, a kiss on the cheek might be possibleâ¦â
Though she was grumbling, hugging the person she liked didnât feel bad at all. Even if it was just for âpractice and treatmentâ.
As she felt ticklish near her heart and leaned her face onto his chest, Antes took the opportunity to brush her hair aside.
Enjoying their âpracticeâ embrace, she suddenly felt an odd sensation on her cheek.
âHuhâ¦?â
It was the sensation of Antesâs heartbeat. His heart was racing so fast it was alarming.
âHold on, are you okay?â
When she touched the area over his heart and asked, he responded with a question of his own.
âWhat?â
âYour heart is beating too fast.â
It felt just like her own heart, which had been excited all morning. No, maybe even more so.
Luna looked surprised, but Antes responded nonchalantly.
âIf our hearts were calm while this close, wouldnât that be the real problem? Especially since the person I like has hugged me so fiercely.â
If you donât feel anything even in such intimate moments with your fiance, thatâs a problem, Antes added with a gentle smile.
âBut why do you look so unfazed? Shouldnât at least your face turn red? I was almost going crazyâ¦!â
Luna couldnât understand Antes. His face was so calm, as if his heart wasnât racing, but in reality, it was beating even faster than hers.
âIâve gotten used to it. And my face doesnât usually turn red.â
ââ¦You got used to it? You mean youâve been like this since before? Since when were you like this?â
âIâm not sure exactly when, but maybe since the end of last year. Thatâs when I noticed it.â
Itâs been that long? How could he not show any signs of this all that time?
Unable to believe him, Luna again placed her hand over Antesâs chest.
His heart was still racing.
Antes placed his hand over Lunaâs, which was also racing, and looked at her tenderly.
âItâs because I like you. This is proof of that.â
With the feeling as if flames would burst from their entwined hands and the way he looked at her, Luna involuntarily averted her gaze and asked softly:
ââ¦What do people like me, who find everyday life impossible, do?â
It wasnât an accusation. She was genuinely asking for advice.
While it was true she was no longer lost in bizarre fantasies due to him being right in front of her, it was still embarrassing and awkward for her to engage in normal intimate gestures like other couples.
Antes, who was looking down at her, lightly tapped Lunaâs soft cheek.
âPractice.â
It was an indication to kiss him on the cheek. She thought he was being excessive before, but he seemed serious.
ââ¦Do you think itâs that easy?â
âMaybe. It doesnât seem that hard.â
When Luna sighed, saying if it were easy, it would have been done already, but the response she received was that it wasnât that difficult.
Of course, it wasnât just words that came back. As if to show by example, Antes, with his head lowered, gently grasped Lunaâs chin and pressed his lips to her cheek.
Choo.
Surprised, Luna stifled a scream, only for Antes to press his lips to her other cheek.
Ahh!
âWait-â
Before she could finish saying that word, he went on. It was as if there was a rule that if he started, he had to do it three times. After kissing her cheek once more, he lifted his head.
âThis is how itâs done.â
What on earth just happened? A stunned Luna had even forgotten her embarrassment and blinked in disbelief.
âDo it again?â
âNo, no! Wait a minute! Wait! Hold on!â
My goodness! He must be crazy! Luna frantically grabbed Antesâs face with both hands to stop him. She didnât really need to go this far, but for some reason, she felt she had to.
âHey, how can someone not give a warning every time!â
If this were on the road, it would have been a major accident. At that, Antes tilted his head.
âWhatâs a warning?â
âNotice, a notice! Shouldnât someone give notice before doing something!â
âSo, if I warn, can I do it?â
âWell⦠I donât know, butâ¦â
âSo, I guess I donât have to?â
âNo, wait a minuteâ¦!â
Unashamedly smiling, Antes commented that he wouldnât do something if it was pointless. His smile was one of sheer joy and happiness.
By now, he was a lawless entity, and the road he traveled was the path to Lunaâs heart.
Seeing Lunaâs expression change from embarrassment to discomfort, Antes, with his hand around her waist, asked while suppressing his laughter:
âIf you donât like it, just tell me. If you tell me clearly, I wonât do what you dislike.â
Though he said that, he fixed his gaze on Luna, slowly and curiously running his fingers through her hair, waiting for her answer.@@novelbin@@
How could she say no to such a person? She didnât dislike it in the first place.
Hesitantly, Luna buried her face in Antesâs chest and replied.
âI donât dislike itâ¦!â
As if he had been waiting for that response, even before she finished speaking, Antes pressed his lips to the top of Lunaâs head.
Not stopping there, he took Lunaâs hand and pressed his lips to the back of it.
âWhat if you overdo it!â
It seemed if left unchecked, he might plant kisses all over. No one was watching, but the embarrassment felt like it would kill her.
When Luna complained about wanting either a warning or moderation, the reply was if she didnât want either, then to choose something else.
âKiss my cheek. That was the goal for today, right?â
From his intense gaze, Luna sensed a hint that once todayâs goal was achieved, a new one would arise tomorrow. Given the current state of things, she couldnât resist his suggestion any longer.
Taking a deep breath and with determination, Luna reached for Antesâs neck. What she did seemed insignificant compared to what Antes did, yet she swallowed nervously.
âMaybe I should close my eyes.â
She couldnât do it with her eyes open. With her eyes tightly shut, she slowly approached Antesâs cheek, but he slightly tilted his head.
âWhy is it moistâ¦?â
Why was his cheek so moist? It felt like lips. Sensing something was off, Luna opened her eyes as she pulled away.
However, for some reason, instead of his cheek, she saw Antesâs face right in front of her. Where she suspected her lips had met, were his lips.
ââ¦Wait, why..?â
Before Luna could react or fully understand the situation, Antesâs hand cradled the back of her head.
âClosing your eyes is cheating, letâs try again.â
Without giving her a chance to argue, she felt his lips pressing against hers once more, and she involuntarily closed her eyes again.