Eleven
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Rian looked up while opening her eyes, blinking as she try to make her vision not blurry.
She pushed herself up with the palms of her hands, to only feel smooth, chest instead of the feather-cushion mattress. Lay fidgeted in his sleep as he tighten the grip around Rian's waist, Rian gasped at the sudden action and blushed as realization of what had happened yesterday. Her, wearing Lay's t-shirt that he had wore yesterday and underneath, she had only wore her and as she looked deeper under the bed, she found Lay only wearing his boxer and the rest of their clothes laid somewhere in the cottage of Grandma Choi.
“You're awake?” Lay croaked, as he nuzzle his face on Rian's neck who blushed, “What are you doing? It's uncomfortable.” Rian asked with her left eye close as Lay's breathe tickled her neck, “Oh.. That's hurts, Rian. Yesterday you were liking.” Lay answered with a smirk while Rian dumped her head on Lay's chest and blushed. Lay chuckled and hugged Rian.
“Where's Grandma Choi?” Rian asked, looking up after her face had gone normal and had thought if her grandmother had heard their activity last night. “Don't you remember?” Lay asked, Rian's messy after- hair. “No.” Rian replied with a blank face.
She remembering that Lay had took her in his arms and drove quite fastly back to the cottage from the cliff and read a piece of paper that laid on the kitchen table from her Grandmother Choi while she had saw the mattress and thought that Grandmother Choi had l
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