he walk back to the hotel was quite

he walk back to the hotel was quite awkward, needless to say. I think it just brought back memories from high school that neither of us really wanted to remember. High school was a mess. But at the same time, it brought back good memories. Good memories that involved Mark and I. Mark was carrying the bags of groceries ahead of me and I couldn't help but smile at the scene in front of me.
I think reality just hit me that I'm going to be a mother. Mark's going to be a father. Mark is going to be the father of this child. For some reason, this looks like a glimpse of my future. What I mean to say is that, this scene looks like something that will be happening quite often in the future from here on out.
I can picture myself holding onto the little one's hand walking behind Mark who's carrying grocery bags in both hands going ahead of us because he's impatient. I can picture myself smiling at his frustration and our little one giggling along with me. I can picture a future with Mark.
Holy shit.
I pulled out my phone and snapped a pic of this scene in front of me, capturing this memorable moment. I forgot that my sound wasn’t muted and the snapping sound of the picture being taken went off. Mark turned his head back to see where the noise came from and there I was holding my phone out in front of me waving and cheesing like a dummy.
I heard Mark scoff and turn his head back to look in front of him then stopped to wait for me to catch up.
"Sorry, I didn't know I was so ahead of you," he apologized.
"It's okay. I was thinking to myself while I was being deserted," I responded jokingly.
We matched paces as we continued to walk towards our hotel.
"About what?"
"Oh, you know, things in life."
"Like ours?"
I wasn't expecting this type of response from Mark, so I gave him a confused look.
"Don't give me that look," I heard Mark say with a short chuckle following after.
"I think about things in life too, y'know," he said earning him a nudge in the arm by me from his humor.
"After seeing Naeun after a long time..I don't know. I guess I expected her to be the best out of all of us after high school. After she started dating Myungsoo, that is. He looked pretty stable, like a guy that could support himself and his family and all. But seeing her like this now-- I don't know what to think anymore," Mark vented out.
I never thought I would feel so uncomfortable hearing Myungsoo's name come out of Mark's mouth. Might as well tell him now rather than later. I huffed out a big sigh before spilling my secret.
"Do you remember that day at school we went up to the rooftop? After I basically cried my eyes out?"
He nodded to let me know he was listening.
"Before I continue, I just want to say thank you again for the millionth time because if you weren't there for me, I don't know where I would be today. And thank you for not questioning it either, but I think you should know after all these years, even if it might not matter. I dated Myungsoo up until that day. That day, he unknowingly broke my heart. After I got out of the nurse's office, I heard him in the Janitor's closet with Naeun. I wouldn't have known if she didn't say his name out loud, though," I chuckled because now looking back at it, I should have busted them.
I continued, "I was scared for some reason. I've never been cheated on before, and it was a new feeling. So I did what they did in dramas and ran. I didn't know where I was running to, but I didn't care. That's where you came in and helped me up from my embarrassing fall on the stairs," we both chuckled, replaying the scene in our heads form our own perspectives.
"After that day ended, I went home and straight to my room. I locked myself in all night, not bothering to come out. I got over crying and just went straight to feeling numb. I remember lying there shaming myself with questions like 'why am I not good enough?' 'why did this have to happen to me?' 'why did he do this?' And I left myself on these cliffhanging questions until I couldn't take it anymore. When I told him I knew, he tried so hard to ask for forgiveness. By that time, I had already put a lock my heart and was a pretty heartless bitch. That's why I was so oblivious of you having feelings for me in high school and college," I heard Mark give an awkward chuckle at this.
"I didn't want to be heartless, but Myungsoo gave me no choice. I always had my guard up just in case," my eyes were tearing up and I didn't even realize I was on the verge of crying.
We stopped to take a seat in front of the hotel. I felt Mark's finger under my chin turning it to face him. He looked into my eyes and I saw compassion, happiness, anger, care--I saw everything in his eyes. In a second, he pulled me into the biggest embrace ever. We sat like this until my tears stopped and he pulled back, wiping the tears from my face.
I was so thankful towards Mark. He doesn't know how much he's done for me. This is the thing with us; we're too stubborn to take 'no' for an answer from each other.
He held my face in his hands gently and sighed.
"I have something to tell you too, now that we're at it," he said with a nervous smile. He sat back and held my hands in his.
"I told your aunt something the other day. You were in the bathroom and she was telling me about your last relationship, which now I know is..Myungsoo. I didn't realize what I was telling her until I finished telling her," he paused before continuing, "I told her that you--"
"Stop," I abruptly stopped him from finishing by putting a finger to his lips. He stared at me dumbfounded. I started laughing at him, remembering what he said. I knew he was uncomfortable telling me his feelings, so I spared him the embarrassment this one time.
"I know, yeobo, I heard every single word you said. 'She's the love of my life --she doesn't deserve me--she makes my days--' " I said, mocking Mark's deep voice in a childish way and did gestures to dramatize the conversation. Afterwards, I started dying of laughter.
"BWO? Ya! Lee Mijoo! Why didn't you tell me?! Aishh, so embarrassing, you know I'm not good at this stuffs. Ya! I take it back then," Mark tried to say seriously, but failed horribly when I mocked him again.
We sat there laughing at him for a little while before we calmed down. We walked to the hotel equally carrying the groceries and waited for the elevator to take us to our room.
"If it's worth anything now, I just want to let you know that it doesn't get any better than you, darling. You don't know how crazy you make me," I told him while wrapping my arms around his neck. Before he closed the gap, he said, "if I make you crazy, then you drive me insane."
This kiss was full of passion and want. It was the kiss that allowed us to let go of the past. I didn't think our connection could get any stronger, but I guess I was wrong. I knew, now, that nothing was going to get in the way of what we had.
We heard the elevator 'ding,' signaling that it was about to open in two more 'dings.' We pulled apart and Mark bit his lip and gave me a smirk looking me up and down. I raised my eyebrow and returned the smirk in response to his action . I think I caught on to his signal. I have never been more impatient waiting for anything than this moment. I wonder how impatient Mark was waiting to be in privacy.
*ding*
*ding*
*ding*
The elevator finally opened and we stepped aside to allow the people inside to pile ou. With the patience that was left in us, we waited for what seemed like an eternity. When we thought the last person was getting out, someone stepped out suddenly. We couldn't believe our eyes. I immediately felt Mark's intimidating aura next to me. What are the odds we run into him after we just saw his girlfriend? And of all times, why now?
"Kim..Myungsoo?" I said quietly out loud.
"Hm?" he looked up from his phone after he stepped out the elevator.
"Woah…no way.. Lee Mijoo?"
Great. This day was getting better and better…not.

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

ông đi bộ trở lại khách sạn là khá khó khăn, không cần phải nói. Tôi nghĩ rằng nó chỉ mang về những kỷ niệm từ trường trung học trong chúng ta thực sự muốn ghi nhớ. Trường trung học là một mớ hỗn độn. Nhưng cùng một lúc, nó đã mang lại những kỷ niệm tốt. Những ký ức tốt liên quan đến nhãn hiệu và I. Mark đã mang theo túi cửa hàng tạp hóa phía trước của tôi và tôi không thể giúp đỡ, nhưng nụ cười tại hiện trường ở phía trước của tôi.Tôi nghĩ rằng thực tế chỉ cần nhấn tôi rằng tôi có là một người mẹ. Của Mark sẽ là một người cha. Mark phải là cha của đứa trẻ này. Đối với một số lý do, điều này có vẻ giống như một cái nhìn của tương lai của tôi. Những gì tôi có nghĩa là để nói là rằng, cảnh này trông giống như một cái gì đó sẽ xảy ra khá thường xuyên trong tương lai từ đây ra.Tôi có thể hình ảnh bản thân mình đang nắm giữ lên một chút của bàn tay đi bộ đằng sau Mark người mang túi hàng tạp hóa ở cả hai tay đi trước của chúng tôi, bởi vì ông là thiếu kiên nhẫn. Tôi có thể hình ảnh bản thân mình mỉm cười lúc thất vọng của mình và chúng tôi ít một cười cùng với tôi. Tôi có thể hình dung một tương lai với Mark.Thánh thần ơi.Tôi kéo ra điện thoại của tôi và bị gãy một pic của cảnh này trước mặt tôi, chụp khoảnh khắc đáng nhớ này. Tôi quên mất rằng âm thanh của tôi đã không được tắt và âm thanh snapping của hình ảnh được chụp đã đi ra. Mark quay đầu của mình trở lại để xem nơi tiếng ồn đến từ và có tôi đã giữ điện thoại của tôi ra trước mặt tôi vẫy tay chào và cheesing như một giả.Tôi nghe nói Mark scoff và quay đầu của mình trở lại để tìm ở phía trước của anh ta sau đó dừng lại để chờ đợi cho tôi để bắt kịp."Sorry, I didn't know I was so ahead of you," he apologized."It's okay. I was thinking to myself while I was being deserted," I responded jokingly.We matched paces as we continued to walk towards our hotel."About what?""Oh, you know, things in life.""Like ours?"I wasn't expecting this type of response from Mark, so I gave him a confused look."Don't give me that look," I heard Mark say with a short chuckle following after."I think about things in life too, y'know," he said earning him a nudge in the arm by me from his humor."After seeing Naeun after a long time..I don't know. I guess I expected her to be the best out of all of us after high school. After she started dating Myungsoo, that is. He looked pretty stable, like a guy that could support himself and his family and all. But seeing her like this now-- I don't know what to think anymore," Mark vented out.I never thought I would feel so uncomfortable hearing Myungsoo's name come out of Mark's mouth. Might as well tell him now rather than later. I huffed out a big sigh before spilling my secret."Do you remember that day at school we went up to the rooftop? After I basically cried my eyes out?"He nodded to let me know he was listening."Before I continue, I just want to say thank you again for the millionth time because if you weren't there for me, I don't know where I would be today. And thank you for not questioning it either, but I think you should know after all these years, even if it might not matter. I dated Myungsoo up until that day. That day, he unknowingly broke my heart. After I got out of the nurse's office, I heard him in the Janitor's closet with Naeun. I wouldn't have known if she didn't say his name out loud, though," I chuckled because now looking back at it, I should have busted them.I continued, "I was scared for some reason. I've never been cheated on before, and it was a new feeling. So I did what they did in dramas and ran. I didn't know where I was running to, but I didn't care. That's where you came in and helped me up from my embarrassing fall on the stairs," we both chuckled, replaying the scene in our heads form our own perspectives."After that day ended, I went home and straight to my room. I locked myself in all night, not bothering to come out. I got over crying and just went straight to feeling numb. I remember lying there shaming myself with questions like 'why am I not good enough?' 'why did this have to happen to me?' 'why did he do this?' And I left myself on these cliffhanging questions until I couldn't take it anymore. When I told him I knew, he tried so hard to ask for forgiveness. By that time, I had already put a lock my heart and was a pretty heartless bitch. That's why I was so oblivious of you having feelings for me in high school and college," I heard Mark give an awkward chuckle at this."I didn't want to be heartless, but Myungsoo gave me no choice. I always had my guard up just in case," my eyes were tearing up and I didn't even realize I was on the verge of crying.We stopped to take a seat in front of the hotel. I felt Mark's finger under my chin turning it to face him. He looked into my eyes and I saw compassion, happiness, anger, care--I saw everything in his eyes. In a second, he pulled me into the biggest embrace ever. We sat like this until my tears stopped and he pulled back, wiping the tears from my face.I was so thankful towards Mark. He doesn't know how much he's done for me. This is the thing with us; we're too stubborn to take 'no' for an answer from each other.He held my face in his hands gently and sighed."I have something to tell you too, now that we're at it," he said with a nervous smile. He sat back and held my hands in his."I told your aunt something the other day. You were in the bathroom and she was telling me about your last relationship, which now I know is..Myungsoo. I didn't realize what I was telling her until I finished telling her," he paused before continuing, "I told her that you--""Stop," I abruptly stopped him from finishing by putting a finger to his lips. He stared at me dumbfounded. I started laughing at him, remembering what he said. I knew he was uncomfortable telling me his feelings, so I spared him the embarrassment this one time."I know, yeobo, I heard every single word you said. 'She's the love of my life --she doesn't deserve me--she makes my days--' " I said, mocking Mark's deep voice in a childish way and did gestures to dramatize the conversation. Afterwards, I started dying of laughter."BWO? Ya! Lee Mijoo! Why didn't you tell me?! Aishh, so embarrassing, you know I'm not good at this stuffs. Ya! I take it back then," Mark tried to say seriously, but failed horribly when I mocked him again.We sat there laughing at him for a little while before we calmed down. We walked to the hotel equally carrying the groceries and waited for the elevator to take us to our room."If it's worth anything now, I just want to let you know that it doesn't get any better than you, darling. You don't know how crazy you make me," I told him while wrapping my arms around his neck. Before he closed the gap, he said, "if I make you crazy, then you drive me insane."This kiss was full of passion and want. It was the kiss that allowed us to let go of the past. I didn't think our connection could get any stronger, but I guess I was wrong. I knew, now, that nothing was going to get in the way of what we had.
We heard the elevator 'ding,' signaling that it was about to open in two more 'dings.' We pulled apart and Mark bit his lip and gave me a smirk looking me up and down. I raised my eyebrow and returned the smirk in response to his action . I think I caught on to his signal. I have never been more impatient waiting for anything than this moment. I wonder how impatient Mark was waiting to be in privacy.
*ding*
*ding*
*ding*
The elevator finally opened and we stepped aside to allow the people inside to pile ou. With the patience that was left in us, we waited for what seemed like an eternity. When we thought the last person was getting out, someone stepped out suddenly. We couldn't believe our eyes. I immediately felt Mark's intimidating aura next to me. What are the odds we run into him after we just saw his girlfriend? And of all times, why now?
"Kim..Myungsoo?" I said quietly out loud.
"Hm?" he looked up from his phone after he stepped out the elevator.
"Woah…no way.. Lee Mijoo?"
Great. This day was getting better and better…not.