Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Inexperienced. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter Thirty-Eight: So long. Let's read the author's Inexperienced Internet story right here.
Two more weeks have passed and they have been absolute bliss. I hate to leave France though. I begged Marquis and tried to convince him to let us stay at least two more days but he said he had business to get to and that it couldn't wait any longer. Right now he's calling to make sure the private jet is ready and that everything is in order. My eyes are scanning the now empty apartment. It never really had that much to begin with, considering I had very little, and packed light because I was prepared to leave at any minute. Guess it came in handy, I would miss this place. I had a lot of memories here and considering I've been here for two months, the place somewhat began to feel like home.
"Hey," he whispers and I jump a little, snapping out of my thoughts. "Don't be sad okay? We'll come and visit. I have a house-"
"You what?!!! And you didn't tell me?!!!" I ask interrupting him.
"To be clear, you never asked," he says with a smirk.
"Unbelievable," I murmur and push past him, heading to the front door. He gently grabs my wrist and twirls me around so I'm facing him.
"There's no need to act like that," he says and leans down for a kiss but I turn my head away at the last minute.
"Nope." I say popping the P. "Here I was, growing sad, thinking that I'll never get to see this beautiful place again and then out of nowhere you bring up you have a house." I stick my tongue out at him.
"Well you never did ask where I was staying for the whole month I was here looking for you," he points out.
"Cause I thought you were staying in a hotel," I say, turning towards him.
"Well you thought wrong, now come here," he says and pulls me close to him and places his lips on mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him back, butterflies in my stomach. We part and a huge smile is on my face. No matter how many times we kiss, I never get use to it.
"Now come on before we're late," he smiles and I huff and grab my suitcase and with one last glance inside the cute little apartment, I close the door.
"So long." I whisper.
***
Marquis and I are currently settled down on the jet as it takes us to our destination. I'm sitting there on my phone, scrolling through social media and he was doing some work on his laptop. I just finished liking a photo of Virgo's when Marquis taps me on the shoulder to get my attention.
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