Vol 1 : Gentle Touch ⭐

Faye enters her yard and turns the doorknob, anxious whether locked or not remembering Denis being upset with her, who knows who is locked in so as not to be allowed in before apologizing to Claudia.

In fact, it wasn't locked, her hands opened the door to find Denis lying on the couch watching television as the message was written.

"Welcome," Denis still wants to welcome even though his voice is cold.

Faye didn't answer prefer to bring plastic food to where Denis was, putting it on the table one by one just sitting next to Denis.

"Can you get out of the way?" asks Denis coldly, "I'm having fun watching the ball."

"I brought food for you," Faye said.

Denis wasn't interested at all, "I've had lunch, Faye."

Denis really pushed her to the point, huh? And when Denis calls her 'Faye' it feels like it's piercing her heart because she's used to Denis calling her: honey or Fay.

Denis was really upset.

Faye bravely lays down next to Denis, hugging gently.

Denis's body stiffened a little but did not distance himself from Faye, still watching the soccer in silence.

Faye whispered in Denis's ear, "I'm sorry, am I? I admit I was overreacting. Sorry."

"Your Mama wants to hear that more than me, Faye," Denis said.

Faye also knew about it, she waited for a family gathering to do so, it was disrespectful to apologize over the phone, "You're the one I'm meeting now."

"Hm," Denis muttered uninterestedly, preferring to start playing his fingers through Faye's soft black hair.

"Denis." Faye whines, now sitting on a television screen to get Denis's attention.

Denis sighs annoyed at Faye's attitude, and sits down too, "I've eaten, I'm not sure I can spend it alone. Why didn't you say you wanted to buy it for me?"

Faye scratched her arm nervously, "I didn't say because it was an apology from me."

"You sent this wrong to me, Faye," Denis recalls once again, even though he picked up the box Faye was carrying, "Which one of mine?"

"Both of them have the same food," said Faye, also took a box of food, then opened it, "I hope you like a quesadilla."

Denis picks up food using a plastic spoon, "Vegetables? I like it, but rarely eat it."

"That's good for you. There is meat, and I bought juice too," said Faye coldly, knowing that Denis was not taking care of his health.

"All right," Denis said, giving up before Faye's blood boiled was the best option. He put food in his mouth, chewed slowly trying to taste the taste, "Hm ..."

"How does it taste ...?" Faye asked nervously.

"It tastes so delicious! The Chef at your restaurant doesn't disappoint," said Denis proudly, then took another bite.

Faye smiles happily to hear that. She knew that Denis was not lying when judged by how quickly he finished eating his food.

Hearing praise directly from someone who enjoys a restaurant menu is fun too, making Faye proud of herself.

"Whoaaa ... my stomach is very full like a pregnant woman," said Denis, patting his stomach which is only wrapped in a white shirt.

Faye glanced at Denis's lunchbox, which was clean, including juice too, "You choose to finish it even though you've eaten, so enjoy what you've done."

"It's so delicious, it's hard to stop," Denis praised once again, "it's also from you, it's impossible not to finish it now."

"Eh?" Faye is surprised to hear the last reason. She put the spoon into her lunch box to glance at Denis who was looking at her so seriously.

They stare at each other.

Hypnotized by the hot atmosphere, they get closer to each other, then put their lips together, move passionately, and taste each other.

Denis was the one who ended their kiss. He stroked Faye's rosy cheeks as he said softly, "Thank you for the food and I forgive you, honey~"