Chapter 223: Nighty night

The woman on the screen smiled gently, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "You’ve really grown, Woonie. So tall... and handsome too. I almost didn’t recognize you."

Brandon chuckled sheepishly "Aunty, you haven’t changed at all. Still as elegant as ever."

Dhayun rolled her eyes lightly, "Okay, okay, enough flattering my mom, Woonie..."

The woman laughed softly "Oh, hush, Dhayun. I haven’t even started asking how my daughter is doing. You’ve lost weight again, haven’t you?"

Dhayun sighed dramatically "Eomma... I’m eating just fine."

Her mother, Kim Haejin, narrowed her eyes playfully. "You always say that. But it’s not just food... I can tell when something’s bothering you. Are you getting enough sleep? Studying well?"

"I’m fine, Eomma," Dhayun said quickly, waving her hand. "Don’t worry, I’m handling everything."

Brandon added with a smile, "She’s actually a great cook. Made me stew today. It was amazing."

"Really?" Haejin’s eyes brightened. "That’s good to hear."

Then her gaze shifted again toward Brandon, a little softer this time. "And how’s Elize? It’s been ages since we met."

Brandon nodded, keeping his smile "She’s doing well. Still sharp and elegant as ever."

"Hmm, I always admired that woman. There’s something dignified about her presence," Haejin said with a hint of nostalgia.

Her voice paused and it grew thoughtful for a moment.

Then her eyes narrowed slightly, "So... what’s going on between you two, hmm? You and my Dhayun?"

"E-Eh?" Brandon blinked in surprise, while Dhayun’s eyes widened.

"H-Huh? What do you mean what’s going on?" she stammered and her cheeks flushed slightly.

"He’s... he’s like a little brother, Eomma!"

"Little brother?" Haejin raised an eyebrow curiously.

"Yeah! My little Woonie." Dhayun nodded quickly, putting an arm around Brandon’s shoulder with a smug grin.

"He even calls me noona sometimes when he wants something."

Brandon coughed awkwardly. "I do not-"

"You do," she cut in, before sticking her tongue out at him.

"Anyway, Eomma, don’t go imagining weird stuff. He’s staying over because it was raining and we were talking. That’s all."

Haejin sighed, a bit unconvinced "Hmm, alright. I’ll take your word for it."

She gave a small nod, before adding with a smile, "Still... you two look cute together. Just saying."

Dhayun groaned, covering her face with her hand "Eomma, stop..."

Haejin only laughed, "Alright, alright. I’ll stop for today."

Then her tone softened again. "But really, I’m glad to see you both safe and smiling. Take care of yourselves. And if you see Elize again, give her my regards."

Brandon nodded sincerely "I will."

As the call ended, the room fell back into quiet warmth with the sound of rain still gently tapping the windows.

Dhayun sighed and glanced at Brandon "I swear... moms always have to embarrass their daughters."

Brandon smiled "Yeah. But she looked really happy seeing you."

"She did, didn’t she..." Dhayun murmured, leaning her head on his shoulder again.

She leaned back on the couch with a small sigh, her body still pressed gently against Brandon’s side.

Brandon stood up before turning around and swept her off the couch in one fluid motion, carrying her like a princess.

"W-Woonie?!" Dhayun gasped, half-laughing as she gripped his shoulder.

"You’ve worked hard today," Brandon grinned. "So now it’s your turn to rest."

Before she could protest, he walked to the room and tossed her gently onto the bed.

The soft mattress cushioned her fall, and she let out a surprised laugh as she bounced once.

"Yah-!"

But before she could sit up, he climbed on top of her and lay across her, burying his face into the crook of her neck like a lazy, spoiled cat.

"Noona..." he mumbled into her skin with a muffled voice "Noona, comfort me."

Dhayun blinked, then smiled softly, wrapping both her arms and legs around him instinctively.

She chuckled, brushing his hair with one hand and patting his back with the other hand.

"You’re such a handful... But let me spoil you even better." she whispered.

Hm? He raised his head from her neck and looked at her.

She gently pushed him back to sit and pulled her tshirt up her neck, revealing her red bra, the fabric straining against her curves.

Before she could fully remove it, Brandon dove in, burying his face in her cleavage, "Noona’s boobs," as his hands squeezed her breasts, pushing them into his face, relishing their warmth.

"W-Wait, Woonie... at least let me remove it!" Dhayun laughed as she pulled the t-shirt off, tossing it to the floor, her boobs bouncing slightly under the bra.

Brandon’s hands kept kneading as his lips brushed her cleavage.

He gently pulled the bra up without unclasping it, letting her breasts spill free.

His eyes locked on her boobs, full and lush, the kind that filled his hands and then some as their soft curves jiggled slightly with every shift of her body with the pink nipples standing out vivid against her flushed skin.

"Dhayun... these tits are gorgeous," he muttered and his thumbs brushed over her nipples, teasing the sensitive buds.

She looked down at him in embarrassment and the blush on her face deepened.

Without thinking, he leaned in and kissed her right nipple softly as his lips grazed the hardened peak before he opened his mouth, sucking it in.

"Haangh!" Dhayun moaned and reached out, gripping his hair "You impatient bastard- take the bra off properly!" she gasped, her voice breaking into a laugh, though her thighs squeezed his hips.

Brandon smiled against her skin, ignoring her protest, and his lips locked around her nipple, sucking harder now as his tongue flicked the tip in quick circles.

"Fuck the bra," he mumbled in a muffled voice, his teeth grazing her nipple just enough to make her gasp again.

Her big boobs bounced as she moved and he kept sucking the right nipple, his hand cupping the heavy flesh, squeezing firmly, feeling it spill over his palm.

He pulled back for a second and saw her nipple glistening with his saliva which was even redder now from his attention, and he couldn’t resist diving for the other one as his lips closed around the left nipple.

"W-Woonie..." she panted and her big tits pressed up, filling his face as he buried himself in them, feeling the soft, warm weight of her boobs enveloping him.

His hand kneaded her right breast, fingers sinking into the plush flesh as his thumb circled her spit-slick nipple, rolling it gently, then pinching it just enough to make her hiss.

"Goddamn, Noona, they are perfect..." he pulled back to admire her tits again, watching them jiggle as he squeezed and the way her nipples stood out, pink and swollen, begging for more.

The bra, still bunched above her chest, dug slightly into her skin, and she squirmed again as she fumbled to unclasp it, "Gosh... take the bra, Woonie..."

Brandon chuckled with his mouth still on her nipple, but he relented, helping her pull the bra free, tossing it to join her t-shirt on the floor.

He dove back in, burying his face on the breasts and licked the valley in between her breasts.

Then he leaned up and kissed her lips before resuming to squeeze her boobs with his palms.

Slowly, his movements softened as he lowered his face back to her breasts and his lips brushed her right nipple, kissing it gently before sucking it into his mouth.

His body relaxed, sinking against her as he nestled into her chest as teh big boobs turned into a pillow against his cheek.

Dhayun’s moans softened to breathy sighs as she continued patting him with her thighs still wrapped around him.

"Fucking spoiled cat," she murmured as she looked down at him, his lips latched to her nipple, sucking gently as his breathing slowed.

Her breasts rose and fell with her breaths, jiggling slightly, and his tongue was barely moving now, just resting against the bud as sleep pulled him.

"Falling asleep on my tits, huh? You’re hopeless." Her voice was warm and she pulled him closer, letting him sink deeper, his lips still loosely sucking her nipple.

"Well, you must be tired after today’s events... take rest, Woonie."

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"Ha..." Eira let out a soft yawn as she made her way down the stairs.

The gentle morning light filtered through the tall windows, casting golden beams across the cozy interior of the home.

As she descended, the soft clinking of utensils and the rhythmic sound of chopping reached her ears.

She rounded the corner and entered the kitchen, rubbing one eye with the back of her hand.

Inside, Ravene was stirring a pan while Elize, wearing an apron, was delicately chopping some vegetables on a wooden board.

Eira’s lips curved into a sleepy smile.

Without saying a word, she walked up behind Elize and wrapped her arms gently around her waist, resting her cheek between her shoulder blades.

"Hmm... Morning, Aunt Elize..." she mumbled softly.

Elize paused for only a moment before chuckling as she reached one hand back to lightly pat Eira’s arm. "Morning, dear. You’re up early for once."

Eira let out a little huff into her back but didn’t let go and hugged her tightly, feeling her warmth.

Elize added lightly, "Kael said he’s on his way here."

The words had an immediate effect and Eira blinked, pulling back slightly. "Really?"

Elize nodded with a knowing smile, returning to slicing vegetables "Mm. Should be any moment now."

A smile bloomed on her lips, as she turned toward the door instinctively.

Just then-

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The low, distinct sound of a car engine rumbled from the driveway.

Ravene looked up from the pan and giggled "Right on time."

Elize chuckled as she set her knife down and turned toward the hallway, already beginning to untie her apron "Must be him."

Eira didn’t wait another second as she hurried barefoot toward the front door.

The moment she opened teh door, the cool morning breeze greeted her.

Outside, she saw Ravene’s car.

The passenger door opened, and Dhayun stepped out first, adjusting her hair and smoothing out her clothes.

From the other side, Brandon stepped out as he shut the door behind him.

"Brandon!"

Eira dashed forward without hesitation before leaping into his arms.

Brandon barely had a moment to react before catching her, his hands instinctively securing her around the waist as her arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

He staggered slightly but laughed, spinning once from the momentum "Whoa, easy there."

"I missed you," she whispered into his ear, smiling against his shoulder.

Brandon smiled warmly, his hand cradling the back of her head "I missed you too."

Still in his arms, Eira pulled back slightly and looked into his eyes.

Her fingers tucked his hair gently behind his ear, and she stared at him for a long moment before whispering, "You’re not hurt anywhere, right?"

Brandon shook his head "No. Everything’s okay now."

Her relief showed immediately in the way her shoulders relaxed "Good."

She then glanced at Dhayun who was standing there awkwardly.

Brandon reached out and grabbed her hand "Dhayun, come inside..."

She forced a smile and nodded her head "Hmm."