It was a frosty March morning. I left late in the morning, so I had to rush to the bus. I ran towards the bus stop with my hastily prepared coffee in hand. But true to my good habit, I didn't look in front of me again, but watched the pavement.

That's how I managed to run into You.

You were wearing an elegant black fabric jacket, which, along with me, was covered by my luckily, already cold coffee.

I looked at You scared and couldn't help apologizing because my carelessness was the cause of our accident.

But You kindly helped me up from the concrete, where I arrived, when I bounced off You, and You reassured me that there is nothing wrong, accidents happen.

The warmth of your hands, your deep brown eyes, and your sweet deep voice calmed my battered nerves.

But unfortunately I was still late. So I just bowed and thanked you for understanding, apologizing once more and ran away.

I managed to catch the bus at the last minute, so I managed to get to work on time. I quickly changed there and thanked myself for having the sense to have a set of change clothes in my closet.

I sat down at my desk, still a little flushed from the run, and tackled my tasks for the day. I was a translator and interpreter for a Korean company. It was my dream job because I could do what I love.

As I went about my business, my thoughts returned to the morning and to you. As I went through what had happened again, I realized that You didn't even speak to me in Hungarian, but in Korean, I just got used to it so that I switched automatically. Your dark locks and the mask hid your face so well that I was not even noticed that you were a foreigner. Although, probably, if I hadn't been in such a rush, and I looked at You more closely, I would have realized it sooner. It's a pity that we had to meet like this, I would have liked to talk to You more.

Maybe we'll meet again one day...

One year later

I was running again. Only now on the streets of Seoul. Yes, I came to Korea because the company needed me and my work here. So I packed up my small belongings and moved out. I didn't leave anything or anyone at home because my parents have been gone for quite some time.

It was warmer now than a year ago at this time at home. The cherry trees have already begun to bloom. It was a beautiful sight.

This gave me a little extra energy, so I ran towards my destination with a boost, with my indispensable coffee in hand. Of course, I didn't pay attention in advance. I almost managed to hit someone again. But at the last moment You grabbed my elbow and pulled me away. So I, my coffee and the unfortunate, I want to say, lucky passer-by escaped another accident.

- I was hoping we'd run into each other again - You said laughing - although I didn't expect you to literally run into someone again.

Blushing, I recognized You as the victim of my coffee accident last year. Then, when I looked at You more closely, I realized who You really are. Oh my goodness... I didn't think we'd actually meet one day, and I literally ran into You twice already.

- I'm sorry - I bowed as if I didn't know anything, because I didn't want to make the situation even more awkward - it wasn't intentional, I'm just simply unable to get ready in time, so I only have time for coffee on the way.

- Maybe you would like to have coffee one day without having to run, and let's say we sit somewhere?

Suddenly I couldn't spit or swallow. I don't know if You know about yourself, but You look insane handsome. You are an idol. In addition, You are a visual. Not to mention you are my bias. And I... Well, I'll be fine. And now You invite me... to a coffee.

So, since not a single sound came out of my throat, I just nodded enthusiastically.

- Then could you give me your number - You handed me your mobile phone, and I quickly added myself to the contacts. I returned the device, and You read what I wrote with a smile.

- You have a nice name Y/N. Nice to meet you. I have to go now, but I'll call you later to discuss that coffee.

We said goodbye and went about our business.

I could hardly concentrate all day, I was so nervous about when You would write. But towards the afternoon I thought that nothing would come of it.

But early in the evening, my mobile vibrated, indicating that I had received a message.

Hi Y/N! Sorry that I'm only writing now, but I was so busy today that I didn't have time to write. But luckily I'm done today. When do you finish? Since it's too late for coffee, would you like to join me for dinner? S.

For some reason, I read the lines with a smile. What's wrong with you Y/N?!

I hurriedly typed in the answer:

Hi S. No problem. I wasn't bored today either. I'll finish in half an hour. Dinner sounds good. 😉 Y/N.

The answer has already arrived:

I was hoping you would answer this, if you give me your address I will call you. 😉 S.

After sending you the address, I hurriedly finished my work and then checked to make sure everything was in order. When I finished, I took my things and went to the front of the building to wait for You.

But You preceded me. You waited for me, leaning against your car, smiling. You were wearing jeans, a black turtleneck, and the long, black fabric jacket of yesteryear.

- Hello. We can go? - You interrupted my curious looking and opened the door for me.

- Of course - I answered and got in. I would have reached for the belt, but You got ahead of me and, reaching in front of me, pulled the protective strap in front of me and attached it to the right place. You were already sitting in your own place and tied yourself up, but your scent stayed here, and I thought I was going to pass out, my heart was racing in such a rhythm.

- What would you like for dinner? - You glanced at me as we left.

- Hmm... I've always wanted to try a place, that's in dramas, where they grill and drink soju - I thought out loud, then seeing your surprised face, I hastily added - but wherever we go, it'll be good for me.

- The grill suits me perfectly too - You answered, and soon we stopped at the right restaurant.

A nice ahjumma welcomed us, and after telling us what kind of place we wanted, she escorted us to a private room.

At first I was surprised, then it dawned on me that it probably wouldn't be good if they saw us together.
It is understandable, because due to your work, You never know where or who will recognize You.

You helped me down with my coat and then You pulled out the chair for me to sit on. After we took our seats and placed our order, we started talking. We started with basic topics, such as what we like to eat, drink, watch, etc. Then we talked about my home and how I got to Korea. I didn't really dare to ask, because I didn't want to be intrusive, which You also noticed.

- What do you want to know about me? That is, in addition to what you can find answers for on the Internet. I mean, I assume you know who I am... - You surprised me with your next question.

- Yes, I know, but I only recognized you today. You disguised yourself very well a year ago, even I didn't recognize you. Although even before your debut, I followed your work.

Now I managed to surprise You with this. At least that's what was written on your face.

- But if you recognized me, why did you act like you didn't know who I was?

- So that we can talk casually, like normal people, and the atmosphere is not tense - I gave You the next surprise.

After we clarified these, we were able to talk more directly, because You were also able to tell about yourself. I found out how you got on the field, what obstacles You encountered before You managed to make your debut with the band. You also told me about the goals You want to achieve in the future, which I hope you will be able to.

We didn't even notice that time had passed, until the ahjumma come to say that she wanted to close now.

We thanked her for the food, and after paying (which You didn't let me paid in) we left.

- Thank you very much for the dinner, I felt very good - I turned to You to say goodbye.

- I thank you for accepting my invitation. I also really enjoyed my time with you. Come, I'll take you home.

- It's not important, I'll take a taxi.

- I'd rather take you home myself, if it possible, just so I know you've arrived safely.

- Oh, fine.

That's how I gave my address, and after You entered it into the GPS, we set off towards my apartment.

We made the twenty-minute journey in perfect silence. Neither of us felt the need to entertain the other with awkward phrases just to avoid silence. We enjoyed each other's company even without words.

When we arrived, by the time I unbuckled myself, You had already opened the car door for me, which made me feel like a princess for a minute. I don't often get this kind of courtesy.

I thanked You again for that nice evening. But when I was about to leave, You grabbed my arm and, to my surprise, hugged me, then kissed me on the cheek and said good night. I stood at the gate for a moment while you got into the car. When You waved again, I waved back and entered the house. You only went home after that.

The elderly doorman was asleep in his place, so I made my way as quietly as possible to the elevator that took me up to my apartment.

Upstairs, after showering and doing my evening routine, I crawled into my warm bed. When I set the alarm, I noticed a message from You. I read it with a smile:

Good night sweet dreams! 자자 (jalja, sleep well)!
⭐🌙 💤
S.

I answered quickly and then went to sleep.

The next day, I pushed the snooze program until I managed to miss the time again. I only realized that I could run to the bus again. But now I don't even have time for coffee. It's going to be a great morning!

But as I got down, I was met with an unexpected surprise. You stood there with a cup of coffee in your hand in front of the gate, leaning against your car.

- Good morning Y/N! Did you sleep well? - You greeted me with a smile.

- My God, how long have you been waiting here? Thank you - I accepted the coffee offered to me.

- Not long ago. You told me that it's hard for you to get going in the morning, so I thought, if you don't mind, I'll take you so you don't have to run to the bus. Plus, this is how we prevent another coffee incident.

I tried to look at You badly, but I couldn't be mad at You, because You were so cute that I just laughed at myself.

In the end, thanks to You, I got to my workplace in order and got down to my tasks for the day.

When I finished in the evening, I got another message from You that you were waiting for me down there.

We went to dinner again. We had a good talk again. Finally, You brought me home again. But now, after the hug at the gate, You gave me a sweet kiss not on my face, but on my mouth. It was soft and sweet, like honey. It didn't last long, it was just a moment, but it was perfect for a first kiss. Then, when You saw, that I don't mind it, You leaned over to my lips again, but now You lingered on me longer and tasted my pillows delicately, which I now returned enthusiastically. You deepened it, your tongue discovered the inner corners of my mouth, danced with my tongue, dictating a fierce rhythm until we're out of breath .

Then after one last kiss You stepped back.

- Good night Y/N. Sleep well.

And You left me with trembling knees.

A month later

We've been dating for four weeks now. Whenever You could, You came to see me in the morning and waited for me in the evening, and we had dinner together. Of course, there were many times when we couldn't meet because You had one of your rehearsals or You had a performance somewhere. In such cases, You didn't forget to send a message or call either before or after. A few times I went to one or two of your concerts.

You had another performance tonight. Unfortunately, I couldn't go because I was still working when it started. But I wrote to You that if you feel like it and have the energy, come over to my place for dinner.

Until now, You have never been up to me, and neither have I, we always went somewhere. Now I thought I'd surprise You with a delicious dinner.

You arrived just as I was straining the dough, and by the time You came up, I had already served it.

I stole a quick kiss from You when You walked in the door, but You wanted more and pulled me back.

- Dinner is getting cold - I pushed You away, and although I could see in You that You would like to continue, You appreciated my effort and we had dinner.

When we finished, I packed up after us, and while I washed the plates, You came up behind me and hugged me from behind. You breathed a soft kiss on my neck, which sent a spark running along my spine and ignited the fire inside me.

- Maybe I can stay here tonight? - You whispered in my ear, and that only made the flame in me grow. I couldn't help but nod, but that was enough for You. You turned off the faucet, which I forgot in my surprise.

Your lips quickly hit mine, and now there was no sign of subtlety, I felt that the desire was raging in You too, and the time had come for that particular evening.

- Let's take a bath - and You picked me up, and with my direction we made our way to the bathroom. You took my top off me, but I was no slouch either, and your top met the same fate as mine. We quickly got rid of the other textiles as well. I was unsure for a moment, but You kissed me and only whispered:

- You're beautiful!

That was enough to get me into the steamy shower stall with You. You saw my insecurity and took the control. You walked behind me and sprinkled small kisses along my neck and shoulders. In the meantime, your hands didn't hesitate, You pressed shower gel into your palm and started to lather it first on my back, and then, digging forward at my side, You moved up my stomach to my breast. You lingered there a bit, massaging my sensitive buds with your fingers. A lustful sigh left my lips, and you excitedly headed south, meanwhile we changed positions, and now standing facing each other, we continued the... ahemmmm, bathing....

You were my first. You were very attentive and careful.
And I trusted in You.

-Thank you Y/N for being the first one you gave yourself to. I love you. - You said when we were lying next to each other.

- I love you too. Thank you for showing me what beauty is and for taking care of me.

Then we cuddled up and fell asleep.

In 10 months

- This is my love, you are very good, just hold on a little longer. There aren't many left.

Well, our lust-fogged brains forgot about defense for the first time, which was followed by countless others throughout the night. I think that exactly which one managed to score a goal will remain an eternal mystery.

But as a result, I've been lying here suffering for 8 hours now.

- One last push, mommy!

I gathered my remaining strength and gave it my all. I felt the tiny body slip out of me, and a moment later we could already hear a little voice. That was the first time I saw You really cry. You proudly cut the umbilical cord and then held your firstborn.

"Congratulations, beautiful little boy," the nurse gave You the small package in your arms, and You held him with a firm hand.

While I was taken care of, You happily nursed your son, and even took him out to show your parents and the band, who were almost your second family, waiting in the corridor.

The baby boy was named Park MinJun. Smart, talented. Like his dad...

... who surprised me after the birth, as he pulled out a small box from his pockets and knelt down to ask the BIG question:

- Y/N, from the first minute you ran into me with that coffee, I really liked you, but life made me wait another year. But fate wanted us to meet again, and I couldn't let the opportunity slip by. The past year or so has been the happiest period of my life. I would like to spend my coming years with you and have children with you to raise. And growing old with you. Love of my life, would you honor me by spending the rest of your life with me as my wife?

By the time You finished, my tears were flowing in streams, but I answered firmly:

- Yes!

You happily put the ring on my finger and we sealed the promise to each other with a soft loving kiss.

When I recovered, we held our wedding in a close circle of family and friends.

Two years later, our second child was born, who was named Park SunHee, which means happiness and blessing. You were very happy that You had a daughter after your son.

- This is how I became the wife of an idol, the mother of his children, his love for life, exactly 10 years ago - I finish the story, while You are still holding me in your arms.

- Did you not regret it?

- Never. There were difficult moments, but those are exactly what helped me appreciate the many good things I received. I wouldn't do anything differently. Well, maybe I wouldn't pour that cup of coffee on your neck the first time - I laugh.

- I don't even mind that, because it's also part of our story, that's why we're where we are now - he kisses my forehead kindly.

I take his hand and we continue walking under the cherry trees that are shedding their petals. Although we can only come out in the evening because of the fans, I don't mind even that, because the STAR is mine and will remain my Star forever. This is my husband, Park Seong Hwa.

The story was inspired by ATEEZ's song Be With You.

사랑해요 🫶🏻