Our Fate
The Last

Yoon-gi enters the house just after a black van is parked in front of her house, Yoon-gi and Sora just bought a new house like Sora wanted. The house that Sora bought was very different from the apartment owned by Yoongi, a house with two levels of minimalist style became the choice of Sora, a spacious backyard became an easy target for Sora to plant all kinds of plants.

Plants are neatly arranged behind the house, there is also a place to relax right under the trees - which have been arranged in advance, if they want to enjoy greenery or visit see their children rest. In one of the pages there is a rectangular pot made of wood with pink roses, flourishing in the pot. Sora and Yoon-gi agree to bury a small fetus that did not have time to feel the world buried in the pot, because Yoon-gi does not want Sora to be sad every time he sees the pot, Yoon-gi advises Sora to plant roses there which Sora enthusiastically welcomes.

Not to forget they made a small board with writing as a substitute for a gravestone, every time saw Sora always smiling, Yoongi who wrote the small board.

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Yoon-gi steps slowly into the house, cursing inwardly because Sora did not lock the door. He returns to the house with his head moving in search of his wife's whereabouts, he does not find Sora anywhere, because too tired he does not think Sora's favorite place in the house. Backyard.

Yoongi immediately headed to where Sora believed he was, right guess. The woman who had a shorter body than him was squatting while giving fertilizer to plants that had purple flowers, similar to the flowers that Yoon-gi gave to Sora when she invited Sora to marry.

Yoongi getting closer, Sora who was wearing a white oversized shirt, wearing yellow rubber gloves, also a bright blue boot with a polkadot motif, seemed suitable to wear Sora.

The smooth thighs that only used those casual shorts averted Yoongi's mind on how to dress Sora while gardening, she said, there was a sense of passion mixed with worry if the smooth thigh was accidentally scratched by a sharp flower stem. Hair rolled with rubber added to the beauty of Sora that afternoon, hair that did not participate in the rubber roll dangled beautifully around Sora's neck. His wife is getting more and more seductive.

Sora cuts her hair with Yoon-gi's approval, initially refusing as she likes Sora's long wavy hair, but she changes her mind in fear that Sora is getting late with her sadness. The purpose of Sora cutting hair because he wants to change his increasingly shabby appearance after she miscarried, Yoongi does not feel that way, he just wants to see Sora happy, she said, until finally he allowed Sora to cut his hair to the limit of the shoulder.

Sora was not aware of the existence of Yoongi who was standing near the glass door that led directly to the depths, he still noticed Sora who was struggling with the ground that was partially attached to his cheeks, Yoongi suspects Sora was unconscious while wiping the sweat with her hands full of dirt. The face of the remembrance was also not spared from the perverted thoughts of Yoongi, sweaty face like that he used to see when Yoongi was on Sora's body. With the initiative Yoon-gi takes a bottle of cold water from the refrigerator to give to Sora.

"Drink, it's hot enough." Said Yoongi who surprised Sora right then and there.

"ah! Oppa's home?" Reply Sora with a surprised tone. "Have you eaten? I'll prepare your food."

"No." Yoongi held Sora. "Just continue your activities, I'll wait."

"But it's still a long time."

"It's okay."

Sora again crouched down to resume his work, his mouth humming small accompanying the activities that time. Yoon-gi crouches down, thrusting a dewy bottle at Sora.

"Here, drink it." Yoon-gi's hand directs the bottle in front of Sora's mouth.

Sora welcomes the bottle, chugging the cold water that Yoongi gave her. As Sora drank, Yoon-gi watched closely, his right hand clasped a small shovel, his left hand held the fertilizer, looking funny in Yoon-gi's eyes, even for a moment. His mind began to run wild when he again saw Sora's smooth thighs, Yoongi's eyes as if exploring Sora's body through his gaze, how the feeling of a sweaty body behind the oversized shirt. His eyes continued to rise until they were cut off by Sora's neck, a neck that was lightning due to sweat that moved with the water that entered the throat. But that's not what makes Yoon-gi excited, but the sweat that flows slowly from the forehead to the cheeks and continues to flow through the neck to infiltrate the t-shirt.

He imagines that sweat is the result of Sora's hard work while on top of Yoon-gi.

Yoongi's mind was messed up right then and there, apparently missed when he was out of the country for a few days to give the effect of dirty thoughts on his head. He pulled out his hand as Sora gestured that he was done with his drink, he again continued to refine the plant he had just bought.

Yoon-gi sat in one of the chairs near the glass door, usually they both always spent hours to share their stories.

"How's your job?" Tanya Sora opened the chat that afternoon.

"Funny. We'll work with the artist there."

"Wow! That's cool!" Sora turned his body towards Yoon-gi, his eyes twinkling as if he had just obtained a treasure. "That means you'll be there a lot?"

"That's how." Reply to Yoongi and see Sora's face change into moody.

"We're going on vacation, you're going to decide the place."

"REally!?" Sora's face was excited again.

"Yes." Yeah."

"All right, we'll talk about this. I'll finish it quickly!" Sora cried and sped up his work.

Yoongi watched Sora with his happy face, seeing such an excited wife added to his anxiety to immediately hug. She really missed Sora, until she felt sleepy and fell asleep in the chair.

After finishing planting the flowers, Sora cleaned herself, she washed her hands as well as her face. At first glance he glanced at Yoon-gi who was already in a dream, pitying with the uncomfortable sleeping position Sora sped up his activities in order to prepare food for Yoon-gi. After finishing he touched Yoongi's arm, for the man to wake up. A tired face with a half-open mouth, voicing a smooth snoring that looked cute at that moment.

"Oppa, wakeup. I'll prepare your food."

Yoongi woke up and stretched his stiff body muscles.

"Ah, are you done?"

"Yes. I'll make you some food."

"No need." Cut Yoongi quickly, she stood up and grabbed Sora's wrist. "I can still resist hunger, but I can't help but touch you." Yoon-gi pulls Sora's body towards their room.

"I want to see your body full of sweat on top of me."

Afterwards, Yoon-gi closes the door of the room.

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The lips were unceasingly shining a bright smile because they could not resist his happiness at this time, enjoying a bright morning in the pool featuring a view of the sea with a green cliff. Hotel rooms rented by Sora are above the plateau, some rooms next to it also have a swimming pool with a small size.

Sora is very happy because finally he and Yoon-gi can go on a honeymoon after almost two years of marriage, a thing that was awaited long ago.

Sora piled his chin on the edge of the pool, the open sea in front of his eyes not boring the view. After this he will go for a walk with Yoon-gi, the weather is also supportive.

Sora felt Yoon-gi clinging behind him, he knew it was Yoon-gi when Sora's favorite pale hand held the edge of the pool, as if locking Sora from running anywhere. Yoon-gi's chin had landed on Sora's left shoulder, slightly inhaling the fragrance on Sora's neck that was not covered in hair because she tied it up.

"Of course." Sora's smile grew wider.

But the smile slowly faded as Yoongi's hands began to move around exploring Sora's skin, the body that only used the red-colored bikini bristling away instantly. Sora's stomach becomes the first target of a gentle swab of Yoongi's fingers, Sora a little panicked because outside there are also other visitors who enjoy each other's pool.

"Eugh. Oppa, you better not be here. They'll see us." Sora makes a small sound as Yoongi's fingers begin to touch Sora's sensitive area.

"Just enjoy." Yoongi's whisper was right in Sora's ear.

Yoongi's fingers moved quickly down there, Sora closed her mouth and lowered her face. Several other visitors, began to notice Sora's strange behavior.

"Ehmm..." Sora refrained from sighing.

Yoongi's left hand squeezed Sora's left chest, desperately holding her mouth back so as not to let out that disgusting sound.

"Lift your face." Tell Yoongi, Sora shook her head strongly.

"Lift your face!" Yoongi's voice sounded angry.

Sora was forced to raise his face, as much as possible putting on a casual expression as Yoongi's fingers began to come in. Sora's red face restrains embarrassment, as other visitors begin to realize what Yoon-gi did to Sora.

"Oppa, um,.." Sora couldn't stand that moment either.

Yoon-gi gets even more crazy, she doesn't let Sora hide her face because she's ashamed of being seen by others. Yoongi sped up her finger movements until Sora got her first release on a sunny morning according to her.

"Bright..." Sora tried to catch her breath.

Aware Sora gets her climax, Yoongi breaks away from Sora.

"That's a lesson for wearing a bikini in a public place." Say Yoongi and go inside.

Sora opened his mouth slightly, not expecting Yoon-gi to do that because of the annoyance of Sora using a bikini in a public place, not because he wanted to satisfy Sora. His face grew red as some visitors became interested and laughed a little at Sora, eager for Sora to wear a mask so that his face would not be recognized.

Yoon-gi is a jerk.

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The two couples walked casually down a street crowded with visitors, seeing the historic buildings of the city they visited in one of the countries with world-famous cultural arts. They were wearing comfortable clothes for the hot weather at the time, Sora was sitting on one of the benches while waiting for her husband who was buying ice cream for both to enjoy. White dress with a small orange flower motif, very suitable for clothing that afternoon. He felt the wind blowing slowly against the body.

"This is for you." Yoon-gi sits next to Sora, handing over chocolate ice cream to Sora.

"Thank you."

There was no more chatter between the two, they were busy with ice cream in their hands. Yoon-gi grabbed Sora's hand and grasped it tightly without reducing the pleasure of ice cream in the hand.

"Thank you for sticking with me this whole time." Yoongi started the chat.

"Thank you for being patient with my annoying nature." Reply Sora with a bright smile on her face.

"I'm sorry Sora."

"For?"

"All. I can only make you sad, I'm sorry."

"Why apologize? The proof is that I am happy now. I wish we could be like this until we die."

Yoon-gi smiles with Sora's classic answer, nor does she know what she wants to reply to, she just hopes Sora stays put.

Yoon-gi stared at the ice cream that began to melt, smiling for a moment considering the time they first met. It will be a beautiful memory in Yoongi's head, as Sora says if he wants them to fight the pain together.

"I love you." Yoongi muttered with eyes still pointing at the ice cream.

"Yoongi-yep."

The man immediately turned his head as Sora called out his name, just after that Yoon-gi felt a chill on his right cheek, Sora directed her ice cream next to Yoon-gi's face, so when she turned her head the ice cream stained Yoongi's cheeks.

"Argh! what are you doing!" Yongi exclaimed who got a crisp laugh from Sora.

While trying to clean her face, Sora held onto Yoongi's hand.

"I'll clean it up." Sora drew closer to Yoongi's cheek, approached her ear and whispered something.

"I love you too." Whisper Sora and lick the ice cream on Yoon-gi's cheek.

Yoon-gi smiles as Sora does a crazy thing in public, the crazy girl she misses is back, Yoon-gi's heart is pounding fast, feeling the first time she realizes that she loves Sora. Until anytime, he won't let go of Sora.

"American." Yoon-gi responds to the way Sora cleans up the ice cream on her cheeks.

"Idiot." Sora smiled happily.

Both hope to be okay, they believe in a happy ending.

End.