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If It Wasn't You

sorry honeys s: long time no update

this is like the busiest yr of my life right now for some reason ><" anyways i m gonna update it all tonight~ so yeah enjoy

truthfully i won't be active after i post all of these tonight probably only be active on tumblr cause i really dont have time D:

2Am... I opened the door to the backyard so i could get going.
'You can kill him if you want.' Sungyeol said as i lightly flapped my wings.
'I'll do what i want.' Strangely Sungyeol's words sounded like he wanted Woohyun dead. Since i was still pissed from earlier I wasn't going to listen to him. I just needed to get what i need and then come back, thats all...

It wasn't actually far to fly to Woohyun's house. I dressed the same way as last time, except now i had my phone on silent. I guess i just felt like it. I stayed in the air on top of Woohyun's house and searched for a place to land. I decided to just land on his backyard since it had glass so i won't hurt myself even if i slipped.
*Now... Need to find a way in* I thought as i landed smoothly on the slightly moist grass.
I went to the side of the house, there was this barrander like thing. I didn't walk on it since it would make noises. The windows on the barrander well all full sized and seemed like the were all locked. Suddenly i saw one of the windows/ glass door or w.e they are opened slightly.
'Oh lucky' I whispered, if there wasn't the moonlight i might not have realised.
As quiet as i could i tiptoed across the wooden surface towards window/ door. I was actually quite happily that it didn't make any noise as i pushed it open wider, looks like this was going to be easy. I walked in a little more.
*Mmm... I wonder whose bedroom this is* I thought seeing an empty bed, a light breeze blew past my arm. A second later a shadow casted behind me.
'' I mumbled while unstraping my butterfly knife and spun around.
Woohyun caught my wrist making me drop the knife before i could even flip it open, and pulled me into a hug.
I hit his arm as i tried to break free from his hold, but it only made him hug me tighter.
'I knew you would come...'
I stopped struggling, 'You set this up?...'
I swear i hear him laugh... My butterfly reflected in the moonlight.
'Let go of me or I'll kill you....' I was just bluffing....
Woohyun gently one of my wings. I flinched from his sudden touch.
'You can kill me after.' He let go of me and stared deeply into my eyes.
There was nothing to reply to him.
'I won't resist if you still want to kill me after.' He said before pressing his lips against mine. 

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I opened my eyes slightly... It was already morning. I laid on my side facing Woohyun. His face was half hidden in the pillow, even so he looked handsome. My wings hanged lazily off the bed. 
*Oh god... I came here to take revenge instead... Ugh* I thought with a sigh.
Woohyun placed his hand on top of mine and smiled sleepily. I smiled back.
'Ahh ?!' I suddenly jumped out of bed, I completely forgot about Sungyeol. I quickly flipped open my phone that was lying on the ground. 52 Miss calls... 108 Unread Text Messages.
'What's wrong?' Woohyun asked sitting up in bed.
'Ahh... My brother...' I wined while pulling on my clothes.
'Want me to come with you?'
'Best if you don't... He might kill you if he saw you' I joked. 'Where's my shorts?'
Woohyun held my blue shorts in the air. 'Why are they so small...' He asked with a yawn.
'I have a nice figure~' I picked up my knife and strapped it to my thigh..
He glanced at it, 'You still going to kill me?'
I giggled and took my shorts from his hands. 'I might later' I lightly pecked his lips and chucked my phone on the bed before pulling on my shorts. Woohyun took my phone and typed something onto it.
'I'm burrowing your jacket.' I said walking over to his waredrobe. I heard him get off the bed.
There wasn't much things... I just took the denim jacket hanging in the corner. Woohyun suddenly hugged me from behind, he tried his best to not put pressure on my wings.
'Call me when you get home' He held out my phone and i took it.
He let go of me so i could put on the jacket. As soon as I was all dressed I dashed to the door.
'Remember to call me' He stood there in just his boxers.
I nodded and rushed onto the street and started running home.

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