Alpha Culinary Love

Chapter 130: It’s getting cold

Jiyeon's mind gradually slowed its frantic pace as the sun dipped lower, painting the sky in hues of amber and rose. The warmth of Yura's body beside her, the softness of her voice, and the serene beauty of their surroundings wrapped Jiyeon in a cocoon of tranquility. For the first time in what felt like days, she felt herself exhale fully, releasing the tension she had been holding onto so tightly.

Yura remained still, leaning her head gently on Jiyeon's shoulder, her fingers lightly tracing circles on the back of Jiyeon's hand. The simple, repetitive motion was comforting, grounding Jiyeon in the present moment. She let her eyes drift shut, savoring the sensation, the closeness they shared.

The meadow around them seemed to hum with life, the soft rustling of the grasses, the distant chirping of birds settling in for the night, the gentle breeze carrying the scents of earth and flowers. It was a symphony of calm that played in the background, harmonizing with the quiet rhythm of their breathing.

Jiyeon opened her eyes slightly, glancing at Yura out of the corner of her eye. The soft light of the setting sun bathed Yura's face in a warm glow, highlighting the delicate curve of her cheek and the gentle slope of her nose. Her expression was peaceful, almost dreamy, as if she too was lost in the moment, savoring the rare tranquility they had found.

Jiyeon felt a surge of affection welling up within her, so powerful it almost took her breath away. Yura had always been her anchor, the one person who could steady her in the midst of any storm. Even now, with so many uncertainties and challenges ahead, Yura's presence gave her the strength to keep going, to face whatever came next with a little more courage.

"Thank you," Jiyeon whispered, the words slipping out before she could think twice.

Yura lifted her head slightly, her eyes meeting Jiyeon's with a soft, questioning look. "For what?"

"For being here. For being you," Jiyeon replied, her voice low but steady. "I don't say it enough, but you mean everything to me, Yura."

Yura's lips curved into a gentle smile, her eyes shining with affection. She shifted slightly, turning to face Jiyeon more fully, her hand never leaving Jiyeon's. "You don't have to thank me for that, Jiyeon. I'm here because I want to be. Because I love you."

The words, simple yet profound, settled over Jiyeon like a warm blanket. She had heard them before, countless times, but they never lost their impact. Each time Yura said them, it was as if the world slowed down, the chaos faded, and all that remained was the undeniable truth of their love.

Jiyeon reached up, brushing a stray lock of hair behind Yura's ear, her fingers lingering for a moment against the softness of her skin. "I love you too," she murmured, her voice filled with a quiet intensity. "More than I can ever put into words."

Yura's smile widened, her eyes crinkling at the corners in that way that always made Jiyeon's heart skip a beat. "Then don't worry about the words. Just stay here with me, like this."

Jiyeon nodded, her throat suddenly tight with emotion. She leaned in, closing the small distance between them, and pressed her lips to Yura's in a soft, lingering kiss. It was a kiss filled with all the things she couldn't say, all the love and gratitude and quiet desperation she felt in that moment.

Yura responded with equal tenderness, her hand slipping up to cup Jiyeon's cheek, holding her close as if she never wanted to let go. The kiss deepened slightly, not out of passion but out of a shared need to connect, to reassure each other that they were in this together, no matter what lay ahead.

When they finally pulled back, their foreheads resting against each other, Jiyeon felt a sense of calm wash over her. The storm inside her had quieted, replaced by the steady, comforting presence of Yura's love.

"We should do this more often," Yura said softly, her breath warm against Jiyeon's skin.

"Do what?" Jiyeon asked, her eyes still closed, savoring the closeness between them.

"Just... be together like this. Without any distractions, without the world pulling us in a million different directions. Just you and me."

Jiyeon opened her eyes, pulling back slightly to look at Yura. There was a quiet determination in Yura's gaze, a resolve that matched Jiyeon's own. She knew that their lives were complicated, filled with responsibilities and challenges that often kept them apart. But Yura was right. They needed to make time for this, for each other, if they were going to weather the storms ahead.

"You're right," Jiyeon agreed, her voice firm. "We should make more time for this. For us."

Yura's smile returned, a small, satisfied curve of her lips. "Good. Because I don't want to lose this, Jiyeon. I don't want to lose us."

"You won't," Jiyeon promised, her voice unwavering. "We'll figure it out, no matter what."

Yura nodded, her eyes bright with unshed tears. "I know we will."

They sat there in silence for a while longer, their hands still entwined, the warmth of their connection seeping into Jiyeon's very bones. The sun continued its descent, casting long shadows over the meadow, but Jiyeon felt a warmth in her heart that no setting sun could dim.

Eventually, as the sky began to darken, Yura shifted slightly, glancing back toward the estate. "We should probably head back soon. It's getting late."

Jiyeon nodded, though she was reluctant to leave the peaceful sanctuary they had found. But she knew Yura was right. The day was coming to an end, and with it, the responsibilities and realities of their lives would soon come crashing back in.

"Yeah, we should," Jiyeon agreed, though she made no move to stand just yet. "But let's stay here just a little bit longer."

Yura smiled, squeezing Jiyeon's hand. "I'd like that."

They remained seated on the soft grass, watching as the last rays of sunlight faded into the horizon, leaving the sky awash in deep purples and blues. The stars began to twinkle overhead, one by one, and Jiyeon felt a sense of awe wash over her. Despite everything, despite the challenges they faced, there was still so much beauty in the world. And she had Yura by her side to share it with.

"Look," Yura said softly, pointing up at the sky. "The first star of the night."

Jiyeon followed her gaze, her eyes landing on a single, bright star shining in the twilight. She smiled, feeling a sense of childlike wonder. "It's beautiful."

"Make a wish," Yura whispered, her voice filled with a quiet hopefulness.

Jiyeon turned to look at Yura, her heart swelling with love. She didn't need to make a wish. Everything she wanted, everything she needed, was right here beside her.

But still, she closed her eyes for a moment, letting her mind drift to the future. She wished for more moments like this, more time with Yura, more peace in their lives. She wished for the strength to face whatever challenges came their way, and for the wisdom to know what truly mattered.

When she opened her eyes again, Yura was watching her with a soft, loving expression. "Did you make a wish?"

Jiyeon nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "I did."

Yura's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "What did you wish for?"

Jiyeon hesitated for a moment, then leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to Yura's lips. "I wished for more time with you," she whispered against her lips. "For us to always have this, no matter what."

Yura's smile was radiant, her eyes shining with emotion. "That's a wish I can get behind."

They kissed again, slowly, savoring the moment, the taste of each other's lips, the feeling of being so close, so connected. The world around them faded into the background, leaving only the two of them, wrapped up in each other.

When they finally pulled back, the night had fully settled in, the stars twinkling brightly above them. The estate was quiet, the sounds of the evening wrapping around them like a comforting blanket.

"We should go back," Yura said softly, though her tone was tinged with reluctance.

Jiyeon nodded, though she too was reluctant to leave this sanctuary they had found together. But she knew they couldn't stay out here forever. The world would come calling soon enough, with all its demands and responsibilities.

"Let's go," Jiyeon said, standing up and offering her hand to Yura.

Yura took her hand, letting Jiyeon pull her to her feet. They stood there for a moment, hand in hand, looking out over the meadow one last time before turning back toward the estate.

As they walked back, their steps slow and unhurried, Jiyeon felt a sense of contentment settle over her. The worries and challenges that had weighed on her mind earlier seemed a little less daunting now. She knew there would be difficult days ahead, but she also knew she wasn't facing them alone.

They reached the estate just as the first lights flickered on, casting a warm glow over the stone walls. The air was cooler now, a

slight chill settling in, but Jiyeon felt warm, wrapped in the comfort of Yura's presence.

They paused at the entrance, and Yura turned to Jiyeon, her eyes filled with a quiet intensity. "No matter what happens, we'll face it together, okay?"

Jiyeon nodded, her heart swelling with love and gratitude. "Together," she echoed.

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Yura smiled, leaning in to press a soft kiss to Jiyeon's forehead. "Let's go inside. It's getting cold out here."

Jiyeon smiled back, feeling a warmth in her chest that no cold night could touch. "Yeah, let's go."

They walked inside together, hand in hand, ready to face whatever the future held, knowing that as long as they had each other, they could weather any storm.