Across The Pornhwa Verse

Just four hours after Travis had drifted off, he was woken by the tantalizing aroma of sizzling eggs. His eyelids fluttered open, his senses slowly catching up to the world around him. The soft hum of the TV playing in the background mixed with the gentle clinking of utensils.

Blinking away the last remnants of sleep, he turned his head—and the sight that greeted him made his morning infinitely better.

So-Yeon stood at the stove, dressed in nothing but a black thong, her bare back facing him. Her toned yet curvy figure was on full display, her hips swaying slightly as she tended to the frying pan. Her long hair was still a little ruffled from sleep, giving her a natural, effortless beauty that made Travis smirk.

'Damn. That's a sight I could wake up to every morning,' he mused, stretching his arms over his head. 'Not that I actually need sleep, but still, it's healthy to get some.'

He sat up, feeling the dull pressure in his lower abdomen. His bladder was full to the brim. Without wasting another second, he hurried into the bathroom, sighing in relief as he emptied himself with a long, satisfying piss.

After finishing up, he washed his hands, splashed cold water onto his face, and ran a hand through his slightly messy hair. His reflection stared back at him in the mirror, still looking as sharp as ever.

Feeling refreshed, he walked out of the bathroom and made his way to the kitchen, stopping right beside So-Yeon. He leaned casually against the fridge, watching her with an amused expression.

"Yo."

She glanced at him over her shoulder, flashing him a smile. "Hey, how did you sleep?"

Instead of answering, Travis simply pointed to his cheek, tapping it expectantly.

So-Yeon sighed, shaking her head with mock exasperation before tiptoeing to place a soft kiss where he had pointed.

"Pretty good," he finally answered with a smirk. "How about you? I was bringing you water last night and found you passed out."

"Oh, sorry about that," she said, turning off the stove and plating the eggs. "I was completely drained… thanks to someone over here." She shot him a playful glare, though there was no real annoyance behind it.

Travis chuckled, crossing his arms. "Why are you acting like you weren't begging for it? Not my fault in the end."

So-Yeon huffed, but her lips curled into a small smile. "I guess you're right."

While she set the table, he subtly pulled up her stats, curiosity getting the better of him.

Love: 30

Interest: 100

Lust: 50

He raised a brow. 'Huh. She's definitely interested, but she's not necessarily in love with me yet. Guess I still have some work to do.'

Shaking off the thought, he reached out and gave her ass a firm smack, earning a small gasp from her.

Before she could react, he turned and walked back into the bathroom for a proper shower. He let the hot water run down his body, rinsing away the sweat and exhaustion from last night's escapades. When done, he grabbed her toothbrush—completely unbothered—and brushed his teeth, leaving the bathroom feeling refreshed.

By the time he returned, So-Yeon was already seated, sipping on a glass of juice.

Travis took a seat across from So-Yeon, grabbing his fork and digging into the eggs she had made. The first bite was surprisingly good. He raised an eyebrow, chewing slowly.

"Damn," he said, swallowing. "Didn't expect you to be this good at cooking."

' It's just eggs, everyone can make them' she thought.

So-Yeon smirked, sipping her juice. " What, you thought I was only good at other things?"

Travis chuckled. "I mean, I know you're good at other things." He shot her a playful look, watching as her cheeks turned just the slightest shade of pink.

"Shut up and eat," she muttered, poking at her eggs with her fork.

He grinned, satisfied that he got a reaction out of her. "Still, this is nice. Waking up to a beautiful woman cooking me breakfast? I could get used to this."

So-Yeon tilted her head, pretending to think. "Mmm, I could cook for you more often… if you treat me well enough."

Travis smirked, resting his chin on his hand. "Treat you well? Didn't last night prove that I excel at that?"

So-Yeon bit her lip, glancing away as if recalling the night before. "I'll admit… you might have some skills," she teased.

"Might?" Travis scoffed, placing a hand over his chest as if offended. "Woman, I—" he was stopped before he could say more.

"Fine, fine. I'll give you a little credit."She rolled her eyes but laughed.

Travis took another bite of his eggs, watching her with an amused expression. "You know… you looked real good standing at that stove earlier."

So-Yeon arched a brow. "Oh? And why's that?"

He leaned forward slightly. "Because I had the perfect view of your ass while you cooked. Made me want to grab you and bend you over the counter right then and there."

So-Yeon choked on her juice, coughing as she set her glass down. "Travis!"

"What?" He shrugged innocently. "Just being honest."

She shot him a glare, but the way she shifted in her seat gave her away. "You're impossible," she mumbled, though the small smirk on her lips betrayed her.

Travis leaned back in his chair, completely relaxed. "That's what makes me fun."

They finished the rest of their breakfast with light conversation, the flirtation still lingering in the air. As So-Yeon stood up to clear the dishes, Travis reached out, grabbing her wrist.

"Leave them," he said smoothly. "I've got a better idea."

She raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And what's that?"

He pulled her onto his lap, hands resting on her thighs as he smirked up at her. "Let's just say… I'm still a little hungry."

So-Yeon's breath hitched slightly, but she quickly masked it with a roll of her eyes. "You're insatiable."

Travis grinned, running a hand up her bare thigh. "And you love it."

She sighed dramatically, though the playful gleam in her eyes said otherwise. "Maybe…"

"Then let me remind you why."

And just like that, breakfast wasn't the only thing being devoured that morning.

TO BE CONTINUED