Chaeyeon melted into the warmth surges throughout her and snuggled closer, sinking into her dreamland. Subconsciously she felt uncomfortable with the airy breaths poking at her face. Though not minding it, she only let herself closing the gap between them more. Finding her leg draped over the smooth surface of the pillow.

“Nghh… Chaeyeonnie too tight,” a raspy voice complains beside her ear.

Her brain was now conscious of her surroundings, her eyes still closed. Anguishing over the possibility, fearful that Hyewon is beside her.

The arm around her was secure, not at any moment she’ll be letting go of Chaeyeon.

The realization hits Chaeyeon causing her to open her right eye. Her face turned pale.

Plump lips meet her vision.

Chaeyeon’s breath stopped for a moment, trying her best remaining calm. Just yesterday she was celebrating how lucky she is with her wife.

This wasn’t right, even for her it doesn’t feel right.

When Hyewon shifts her body closer to Chaeyeon, she felt two soft pillows meeting her body. At that moment Chaeyeon’s eyes open aware of the pillows on her body and only to see Hyewon’s face up close.

Her body became rigged, the breathtaking visuals of her fiancé are something she isn’t used to. With her face only centimeters away from hers, now she could appreciate it better. The smallest details that define her beauty.

Her piercing gaze seemed to be completely through Hyewon, as she wakes up with Chaeyeon looking deep into her. Lee Chaeyeon swallowed nervously and causing her to loosen her hold. It gave her a strange feeling.

This wasn’t good.

As time ticked by, Hyewon wouldn’t respond nor did she, only to find themselves in each other’s arms.

But, Chaeyeon wasn’t sure how long she stayed in that position for her to realize. She needs to further their distance and it came all to her.

“Y-you, w-what are you doing here!” Chaeyeon became a stuttering mess in front of her fiancé, untangling herself in the process.

After saying that, Hyewon lazily lifted her gaze and watches, amused with a flustered Chaeyeon. Hyewon smiled at her like a kitten and stretches her arms.

The action Hyewon made Chaeyeon stunned. Now she could see her fiance’s ‘overly open skin clothing’.

A white tank top and a ridiculously short shorts that compliments her body, all too well.

“Can’t I sleep here?” Hyewon answers her question in a sultry voice that engulfs Chaeyeon, keeping her self entranced.

No, you can’t, you have a room!

That what she wants to answer but remained speechle