Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world
Chapter 202: Nostalgia...

Chapter 202: Nostalgia...

The middle school football field was bathed in the golden glow of a late afternoon sun and the air was thick with the scent of fresh dirt and the distant tang of cafeteria lunches.

Shouts and laughter echoed across the schoolyard as kids chased a soccer ball, their sneakers kicking up clouds of dust.

The game was a chaotic free-for-all, no real teams, just a swarm of middle schoolers of 11 years old darting across the field.

Little Brandon dodged through the crowd in a faded T-shirt and shorts, his sneakers scuffing the dirt as he chased the ball.

He wasn’t the fastest or the strongest, but he played with a stubborn grit.

A group of girls from his class, led by Yoo Jin, a wiry girl with a ponytail and a sharp tongue, joined the game.

She darted in front of Brandon, stealing the ball with a quick kick as she called out, "Nice try, Taeown! Too slow!"

Her friends laughed as they flanked him and looked at him mockingly.

Brandon lunged for the ball as he tried to weave past Yoo Jin, but she sidestepped and shoved him lightly with her shoulder, sending him stumbling into the dirt.

"Oops, clumsy!" she taunted and her friends giggled as they circled him, their hands pushing at his shoulders to keep him off balance.

"What’s wrong, Taewon? Can’t keep up with the girls?" Another girl chimed in and her braces glinted as she grinned, giving him another playful shove.

Brandon hit the ground with a soft thud, his palms scraping the dirt as he looked at her "Oh, come on, Seo!" he protested as he tried to push himself up, brushing the dirt off his shorts.

"That’s not even fair!" Eun Seo laughed and gave him a light nudge with her foot to keep him down.

"Stay down, loser!" she teased and some children laughed and the game paused as the banter took center stage.

From the edge of the field, Dhayun watched with her jet-black hair tied back in a messy braid.

Her gaze narrowed in anger as she saw Brandon go down again, Yoo Jin and her friends giggling as they pushed him back.

’Not my Woonie.’

"Leave him alone!" Dhayun shouted and her sneakers pounded the grass as she charged toward the girls with her eyes locked on Yoo Jin, who turned just in time to see Dhayun barreling toward her.

With a fearless leap, Dhayun tackled Yoo Jin and pushed her down to the ground.

"What-?!" Yoo Jin gasped and her eyes widened in surprise as she tried to regain her balance.

Dhayun didn’t stop and raised her arms, hitting the girl with her fists "Don’t mess with him!"

She yelled and then she shoved Eun Seo back, pushing her to the ground.

In anger, she began to beat those girls and the girls hurriedly stood up, trying to run away.

Brandon scrambled to his feet and blinked in shock as he watched Dhayun chase the girls across the field, her fists flying.

"Noona, whoa, hold up! NOOONNNAAA!!" he called and his hands brushed the dirt from his T-shirt as he jogged after her, the sunlight catching the sweat on his brow.

Yoo Jin and her friends scattered as Dhayun kicked at the dirt, sending a cloud their way.

"Run, you jerks!" she shouted, her voice carrying across the field and she clenched her fists, ready for more if they dared come back.

The other kids on the field erupted in laughter, some cheering Dhayun on, others shouting for Yoo Jin to fight back.

Dhayun finally stopped and her chest heaved up and down as she turned to Brandon, the strands of her hair sticking to her flushed cheeks "You okay, dummy?"

Brandon laughed as he stepped closer, brushing the last of the dirt from his shorts, "I’m fine, Noona."

Looking at Yoo Jin and others in the distance, he spoke "But Noona, you don’t have to beat them like that."

Dhayun’s lips twitched as she crossed her arms "They deserved it, Woonie. Only I can beat you, no one else."

Hearing this, Brandon tilted his head "It would be better if you also stopped beating me too."

She raised her hand and smacked his head "Shut up."

"Ok."

---

The evening sun dipped low, painting the quiet suburban street in hues of amber and pink.

Dhayun and Brandon reached the front gate of Brandon’s house, a cozy two-story home with cedar-paneled walls and ivy creeping up the sides.

Dhayun walked forward and pressed the doorbell "Aunt Elize!"

The front door swung open, and Elize appeared, her blonde hair loosely tied back, a few strands framing her face.

A soft smile appeared on her lips as she looked at the two kids in front of her "Dhayun..."

Dhayun grinned and playfully pushed him toward Elize, making him stumble forward with a surprised laugh "Aunt Elize, Woonie is so weak,"

"At least teach him to defend himself so he stops getting pushed around by others! He should get some self-defense classes, seriously."

Brandon was quite embarrassed and replied "Noona, come on. I wasn’t that bad out there!"

Elize giggled as she stepped forward, her hand reaching out to ruffle Brandon’s hair, "I see..." she said, her voice husky with affection as she looked at Dhayun, then back at Brandon.

"I will make sure he learns to defend himself, Dhayun. No more getting pushed around for our Woonie."

Dhayun grinned as she stuck out her tongue at Brandon "Alright, Woonie... bye, bye,"

"Come to my house later to watch anime. Don’t be late, dummy!"

Looking at her, Brandoin waved his hand "Yes, yes... Noona. I will be there."

Elize’s sapphire eyes softened with a smile gentle as she stepped closer, her hand resting on Brandon’s shoulder "You’ve got quite the bodyguard in Dhayun. But she’s right, you know. Maybe we’ll look into some self-defense classes."

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Now all grown up, Brandon and Dhayun are sitting in front of the television watching the anime.

Looking at Brandon, her gaze softened in affection and she snuggled closer to him "Wooniee..."

Hm? He glanced at her as she hugged his shoulders and cuddled up even closer.

Looking up, she mumbled "I suddenly remembered our old times..."

She raised her hand, gently caressing her cheek "Seeing you get bullied, I would get angry and jump in to chase the bullies."

Upon hearing this, he let out a chuckle as a sense of nostalgia hit him "I also remember you protecting me... You were like a tiny ninja, Dhayun, scaring the pants off those girls."

Her eyes grew tender and she moved her hips, sitting on his lap.

She raised her legs, curling on his lap "Yeah... those days."

He instinctively wrapped his arms around her, hugging her closely, and she buried her face into his neck, seeking his warmth.

The late-night chill seeped through the open window as the cool air hit their skin, and Dhayun shivered slightly.

Her arms tightened around his neck and she nuzzled deeper into his neck, craving more of his heat. "It’s cold, Woonie," she mumbled, her lips brushing his skin.

Brandon’s lips curled into a tender smile and he took a blanket to cover them around, like a makeshift cocoon.

Dhayun looked at him for a moment before she reached up to the hem of her sweater.

She pulled it above her head, revealing her blue bra.

She tossed it aside and again closed her eyes "Now I can get more warmth from you."

H-Huh... Brandon blinked his eyes in surprise at her brazen display and his fingers brushed her bare waist.

He just stayed silent and his eyes flickered to her elf ear, which was twitching slightly.

Unable to resist, he leaned forward, and his lips brushed her ear, his teeth grazing it lightly with a playful bite that made her giggle, her body squirming in his lap "Woonie, stop... it tickles."

But he smiled and gave another bite, making her squirm even more in his lap "Hahaha. Dummy... stop."

To get back at him, she opened her lips and bit his neck before kissing his neck deeply.

He let out a chuckle and his lips traveled to her cheek before biting her cheek, making her giggle even more.

He pulled back slightly to look at her face, which is painted with a red flush, her giggles softening into a warm, breathless smile

Drawn to her, he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the side of her mouth.

Dhayun gasped in surprise and she looked up at him, his lips hovering above her lips as the blanket around them slipped further.

Without wasting a second, he leaned forward and kissed her lips as his hands tightened around her waist.

Dhayun’s eyes widened in surprise, feeling his lips against hers, and she blinked in confusion.

But in the heat of the moment, she slowly closed her eyes and reciprocated the kiss.

As they slowly pulled back from the kiss, she raised her hand and punched his face "You dummy!"

"Ugh!"