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Your eyes fluttered open. It was morning. You sat up in bed and looked around. You were in Jaejoong’s room but he was nowhere to be seen. Your heart began to thump hard in your chest and you swallowed hard. *Was it all a dream last night? But I felt him.* You squeezed the bed sheet *He was right by me.* You heard something outside. Your head shot up and eyes widened. *Jaejoong oppa.*

You ran out of the room and skidded to a stop.

Jaejoong was standing there.

Really standing there.

He was pouring coffee into a cup and setting it on a neat breakfast tray of a single flower in a see-through vase, plate of toast, eggs, bacon, and sausage, and arranged silverware.

Relief surged through your body. Your legs became weak and you fell onto the floor.

Jaejoong looked up and his eyes widened, “~~~~~-ah.” He ran over and stooped down, “You all right? Are you sick?”

You threw your arms around his neck and hugged him tightly as possible. You closed your eyes as a happy tear slid down your cheek *You’re really back.*

Jaejoong softened. He wrapped his arms around your slim waist, which seemed to have gotten skinner since he last saw you, and gently stood you up. You reluctantly pulled back and looked into his eyes. Jaejoong smiled and searched your eyes *God, I missed you so much.* He saw another tear slide down your face. J

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