살랑 어쩌면 사랑 (Feat 타루) (치즈인더트랩 Cheese In The Trap OST Part.7)

Chapter Four

I didn’t even tell him where I live. How come he knows exactly where to turn, to stop and which street to take? “Excuse me, you can already put me down.” I said in a soft voice. He nonchalantly nods his head, lowering his arms so I could reach the ground. My legs shake a little and I almost fall again. I swallow hard as he holds my arm. “I-I’m okay.”

“You’re not.”

I try to pry his hold off my arm and straighten myself up, taking in a deep breath to compose myself as well.

“Does it make you feel uncomfortable when I carry you on my arms? Want to get on my back instead?” he takes a few steps in front of me and he crouches down, hands gesturing me to get on his back.

“N-No! I told you, I’m fine.” I wave my hands but then a strong force pulls me towards him and with a blink of an eye, I am already on his back and he has already stood up, locking his arms around my legs. I open my mouth to argue, but I just ended up sighing in defeat.

There’s no use arguing with a Death God. They will always win.

The walk to my apartment is very quiet and my eyelids are starting to feel so heavy already, but I can’t fall asleep. I still can’t trust him. He’s still a guy after all. I lightly shake my head in attempt to keep myself awake.

“Sleep.”

He says in a very soft and soothing tone. He wasn’t like this when we first met. Even his voice is enough to make me so drowsy. I look ahead and there, as if we live in the same street for several years already, he turned at the right way again. “How…”

“Just go to sleep already, Ha Eun.”

I’m too tired to ask and soon my eyes gives up on me. Oh no, I’m falling asleep.

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“Ugh,” why does my head hurts?

I roll on the other side of the bed, hitting my head on the wall. “Ahh,” I hiss and rubs my forehead using my palm so I turn to the other side of the bed, opening my eyes and see the empty room. My eyes flutters open and close, all of a sudden, what happened last night flooded my head. I quickly sit up, looking for him but I see no one, but my empty small and old apartment. “Was I just dreaming?”

It’s weird, but I somehow feel relieved that it was all a dream and at the same time, a part of me was sad. I can’t even explain it why it made me feel a little sad. Maybe because I have to hide my true self again because…it feels nice to have someone with you who knows and understands my not so normal life.

I remove the blanket off my body and yawns, stretching my arms while I walk inside the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. With my eyes closed, I conti