Latching
Do you believe in DESTINY???... SOULMATE ^___^Jiyong's POV
Having two consecutive mornings waking up next to Chae is just everything. All the curves around her face that I slowly get to memorize and her head upon my chest, I could smell her fruity floral scent. I'm too mesmerized with the scene that all I could ever do is press my lips against her cheeks.
And OH! Yeah, Last night. It was... hmmmm. How would I explain it. I mean, the whole afternoon seeing Chae with the swimsuit plus a mix of alcohol. Of course, it lead us to some steamy night session I'd never forget. But most importantly, it wasn't just alcohol, how y she is and stuff but what I felt, I couldn't explain it, it was more than my desire to have her in bed but... am I inlove? I mean surely I told myself a couple of times how there's something in me that feels Chae is something, something special or more than special. But one thing's for sure, I'm latching on you Chae and would never let you go.
I've been awake for a couple of minutes but Chae isn't awake yet, I'm torn with staying in bed til she wakes up or get up and make breakfast in bed for her. But if I she'll wake up without me next to her it might send a wrong signal. Okay, case closed. I'm staying. I wouldn't even mind staying for more hours just cuddling with her.
I kept kissing Chae that it made her wake up. When she look up on me, I never thought that would be her reaction. She screamed and have me out. You see, base on last night's event, It was nearly a hundred percent Chae's first time.
Chaerin's POV
It took me an hour to finally get the courage to get up and dressed. And hoping Jiyong went for a jog so I'll never get to see him until I can manage to face him.
I went downstairs and headed to the kitchen because more than my embarassment is my empty stomach ready to be filled til it burst.
I could smell french toast, cinnamon and some brewed coffee. Just as what I needed! Mrs. Kim might've read my mind.
When I stepped into the kitchen, I was shocked to see a figure, definitely not a Mrs. Kim kinda one. Facing back, topless with just boxers on, cooking of what I think a scrambled egg.
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