The room falls into a quiet stillness after Lina kisses Ren, the air between them thick with unspoken words.
Ren remains lying on her lap, both of them basking in the warmth of the moment. Lina doesn't say anything, her fingers gently running through his hair. Ren doesn't move either, just listens to the sound of her soft breathing, his mind calm for the first time in what feels like forever.
Finally, after what seems like hours, Ren breaks the silence.
"I think I've calmed down a bit," he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
Lina smiles faintly, brushing a few strands of hair off his forehead. She's still shy, cheeks slightly flushed from the kiss they shared, but she doesn't seem in a rush to move.
Ren, however, shifts slightly, his gaze turning comedic.
"So Miss secretary," he starts, his tone deliberate, "I want to move into another apartment, with you by my side."
Lina blinks, surprise flashing across her face. "Move? Where?"
Ren tilts his head slightly, considering. "One with luxurious, clean, larger rooms. Something that fits better… for both of us."
He pauses, gauging her reaction before adding, "One bedroom will work if you want…"
Lina's cheeks turn a deeper shade of red as she stammers, "N-Noo, two bedrooms."
Ren chuckles softly, clearly enjoying her reaction. "Okay, two bedrooms," he says, nodding. "Good security. And my beautiful Miss Secretary can check for all the other necessary details."
Lina looks down at him, her lips pressed together as she tries to contain her shyness, but eventually, she nods. "Okay."
Ren takes a deep breath and slowly sits up, sliding off her lap and stretching his arms. He stands and looks at her with a teasing grin.
"But before that, we need to make sure you look the part. A proper secretary needs proper clothes. Let's go shopping."
Lina blinks, taken aback for a moment, but she quickly regains her composure. "Shopping?"
Ren nods. "Shopping."
The high-end clothing store they visit feels like a different world. Sleek designs, bright lights, and polished floors greet them as they step inside.
Lina's eyes widen as she takes in the sheer luxury of the place, her fingers brushing lightly against the fabric of the dresses on display. Ren walks beside her, hands in his pockets, watching her with amusement.
"Miss secretary, it's time for you to look the part," he says with a teasing smile.
Lina giggles, trying to hide her excitement. "I've never shopped in a place like this before," she admits quietly, her fingers lightly grazing the sleeves of a tailored jacket.
"First time for everything," Ren replies, waving her toward the formal wear section. "Go on. Pick a few things."
Lina hesitates for a moment before selecting a few outfits—a navy-blue skirt with a fitted white blouse, a black dress with a blazer, and a pair of tailored pants with a stylish jacket. She looks back at Ren nervously before heading to the dressing room.
Ren sinks into a plush chair, watching her disappear behind the curtain. When she emerges a few moments later in the navy-blue skirt and white blouse, she looks nervous, smoothing the skirt as if unsure.
"You look… like you mean business," Ren says, his voice soft and approving.
Lina's cheeks flush slightly. "Is that a good thing?"
Ren grins. "Definitely. But let's see the next one."
She disappears into the dressing room again, reappearing in the black dress and blazer. This time, she looks more confident, standing straight as she steps out.
"Now, you look like a CEO," Ren teases, crossing his arms.
Lina laughs, a soft, musical sound that makes Ren's smile widen. "Maybe I'll be your boss one day."
"You already are," Ren fires back, chuckling.
After trying on a few more outfits, they settle on three formal ones. Lina insists that Ren pick out some new clothes as well, nudging him toward the men's section. Ren, however, only shrugs.
"You choose. You've got good taste," he says, waving his hand lazily.
Lina's eyes light up as she starts selecting button-up shirts, jackets, and casual wear that would suit Ren's style. She's focused, clearly enjoying herself now that she's more comfortable.
"Make sure I look like a proper boss," Ren jokes, watching her as she hands him the clothes.
Lina smiles shyly. "I will."
After their shopping spree, they head to a high-end restaurant nearby. The atmosphere is elegant, with dim lighting and soft music playing in the background.
Lina shifts in her seat, looking slightly uncomfortable in such a fancy place.
"Relax. It's just food," Ren says, his voice calm and reassuring.
Lina glances around nervously. "Just food? This place probably costs more than my monthly salary."
Ren smirks. "Well, now you have a new job. No need to worry."
They both order their meals—Ren opting for steak, while Lina chooses a lighter dish.
As they eat, the conversation flows easily, mostly about the new life they're starting to build. Lina seems more at ease now, though she still looks around every so often, as if not quite believing they're in such a fancy place.
"You know," Ren says, his voice casual, "that black dress you tried on—it suits you."
Lina glances up at him, blushing. "I-I'll wear it at work."
Ren raises an eyebrow. "Work, huh? Maybe I'll take you in that instead."
Lina's face turns bright red, and she looks away, her voice barely audible. "Stop teasing me…"
Ren chuckles softly, enjoying her flustered reaction. He finishes his meal, wiping his mouth with the napkin before leaning back in his chair, his eyes still on Lina.
Later, they visit a real estate agency. A well-dressed broker greets them, a polished smile on his face as he leads them to his office.
Ren, still riding the high of their day, lets Lina take charge of the conversation. He watches her from the side, impressed as she speaks with confidence and professionalism.
"We're looking for a two-bedroom apartment," Lina says, her voice steady and assured. "Luxury style, good security, and modern amenities like a gym or pool."
Ren watches her, a small smile tugging at his lips. "She's in charge," he says to the broker, who nods and starts showing them listings.
The first apartment they visit is a high-rise in the city center, with floor-to-ceiling windows that offer a stunning view of the skyline. The furniture is sleek, modern, but the atmosphere feels cold.
"It's nice," Lina says, her voice thoughtful. "But maybe a little too… impersonal."
Ren nods. "Next."
The second apartment they visit has a warmer feel—spacious, with two large bedrooms, a living room that opens onto a balcony with a small garden, and a modern kitchen. The building boasts top-tier security, and the complex includes a pool and gym.
Lina's eyes light up as she steps inside. "This one feels perfect," she says softly.
Ren watches her, smiling. "What do you think, Miss Secretary? You like it?"
Lina nods, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes. It's beautiful."
"It's decided then. We'll live here from now on." Ren says.
They agree on the spot, and Lina handles most of the paperwork. Ren simply watches her, impressed by her intelligence and attention to detail. She really was more than just a pretty face.
By the time they return to their old apartment, the sun is setting. Packing their belongings feels like the closing of a chapter. The small apartment holds memories for both of them, making it a bittersweet moment.
"I'm going to miss this place," Lina says quietly, folding a shirt carefully into a box.
Ren watches her, leaning against the wall. "We'll make new memories in the next one."
They work side by side, occasionally brushing against each other as they move around the cramped space.
Ren finds himself watching Lina more often than not, noticing little things about her—how she carefully folds clothes, how her eyes soften when she looks at something sentimental.
"You're really efficient," Ren remarks after a while, smirking. "Must be the secretary in you."
Lina glances at him, smiling. "I've always been like this. You just never noticed."
Ren chuckles. "Well, I'm noticing now."
The next day, they hire movers to transport their belongings to the new apartment.
Ren stands back, mostly letting Lina direct the movers. She handles everything like a professional, ensuring that everything is packed properly and nothing is damaged.
By the evening, they stand in their new living room, boxes stacked around them, the space feeling unfamiliar but full of potential.
"Feels different, doesn't it?" Ren says quietly, glancing around.
Lina smiles, a soft warmth in her eyes. "Yeah… but in a good way."
Ren nods, his gaze lingering on her. "Here's to new beginnings."
They share a quiet, meaningful glance. It feels like the start of something more—not just a new apartment, but a new life, together.