A/N:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JJ :)

I didn't plan on updating this today since I was updating too often

Was I??????

But What the hell?!

It's his birthday.....

Enjoy

THOUGHT ARE IN ITALICS

Reya POV

It was the hospital consultation room. I was standing beside the bed. The door opened, revealing Dr. Barnes in his white coat and blue shirt. His hair perfectly falling on either sides of his gorgeous face. His gaze sent shivers too my spine. A smile gradually creeped through the corner of his lips. Pulling his hands from his coat pocket he removed his white coat. I swallowed my spit trying to figure out what this man is up to. Walking towards me, I stepped back to only sit on the bed. One button opened, then the next and one more until he stood right in front of me. Please tell me this isn’t a dream that Mr. Perfection is staring right at my eyes, melting my insides completely, showing enough skin to wake the ert in me. Bending, he trapped me between his hands. Yes, come to me. He now faced me directly. I my lips, a sudden rush of excitement in my blood. Just kiss me. I’m all yours Ben. Smiling, his inviting lips parted. I felt my cheek getting tapped. It felt so good.

“Wake up Ray”

Why is Ben sounding like Jaejoong? Why must that pretty face disturb my perfect-

My eyes shot open for the sudden cold sensation.

“Good morning sleepy head. Now change, we have to leave soon to be back before Heyri wakes up”

Wiping the ice water that flowed from my forehead I glared at the idol who dared to get into a girl’s bedroom while she was sleeping.

“10 minutes. Be down.” The left.

I was this close to make out with the man of my dreams, in my dreams, and this pretty face had to block it! Well, Jaejoong is messing up my head lately, meaning Ben is his competition. What am I thinking? Jaejoong doesn’t see me like that! I shouldn’t see him like that! Calming my increasing heart beat I headed to the wardrobe to pick up my sportswear and later to the bathroom.

Wearing his black hoodie, a grey tank top underneath and pants, he stood at the doorstep. He takes my breath away with just one smile. I hate it and yet I love what he does to me. I thought he was joking when he suggested about running together. Never did I think I will be woken up at 5:15 am on a Sunday morning by Kim Jaejoong himself. He is part of my life now.

Brushing my train of thoughts, I walked to him.

“How dare you come into my room”

“Why can’t I?”

“Why should you?”

“You promised to run with me.”

“I never did that.”

His mouth opened, but immediately shut. He looks so adorable now that it is taking everything in me to not hug him tight and close. This man is 31 years old and yet looks like a lost puppy.

“Whatever.” I sighed. “Can’t help it now that I am awake.” I stretched to loosen my muscles.  “How many kilometres?”

“Around the neighbourhood, to the park and back.” He joined me to stretch before we run.

Locking the door, we started our run.

“Let me know if you get tired Reya”

“Right back at you” I smirked.

“Yah! I run every day. You think I’ll get tired”

“You call this running?”

He may mess up my head and my feelings, but I will never seize from annoying him.

We passed our road and were now heading to the park.

“From that post to the fountain at the park. Loser gets to buy the winner a drink.” He challenged me

“Deal”

I am a trained tennis player and I dance. Nathan made it a point to make me run every morning when we lived together. The fatigue did hit me once I entered the park because I didn’t run this far for a long time. Ignoring the gradual increase in the burning sensation in my legs I focussed on the fountain that was nearing my reach. The second my legs touched the fountain bricks I couldn’t stop. I was about to jump into the water when his strong arm held my hand, yanking me onto his body.

“Thanks” I breathed out hard

“Just breathe in and out.”

His rapid heartbeat hit my spine. And that sudden sensation when he