Looking up and down. Up and down again. Leeteuk's jaw drops. Seeing a half Sora. He rubbed his eyes to see if it's just his imagination... She stepped out in a black filted lace slip lingerie and dropped her curly hair down. "I thought you'll be asleep by now." Sora turn to grab a robe from the arm chair. "Should I be?" Leeteuk smirked and walked over and snatch the robe from her. "Give it back, it's cold." Sora whinned. Trying to grab it back. With Leeteuk holding her back and Sora reaching forward and up for it. "You won't need it. The comforter is thick enough to keep you warm." Leeteuk said. He walked around her and threw it in the closet. "What is there to be shy about, shame about, and we are married." Leeteuk said. Sora walked to the left side of the bed and lean over to gather all the rose petals. Unknown, giving him a good view of her cleavage. Leeteuk felted his blood rushed from his head to the bottom. Shaking his head he looked as she moved to throw them in a trash bin. As the fabric smoothly moved against her skin. He was jealous with the sleepwear. Sora tucked herself in. Leeteuk walked a few steps and then Sora hold her hand to stop him. "There is many rooms here in the mansion. Use one. I want my own bed." Sora confidently said. "Too bad our parents locked them all except the bathroom down the hall." Leeteuk reply. Sora made a face and turn to Leeteuk again. Grabbing his side pillow, threw it at him. "Ok... I will let you sleep on the floor." She said. Holding the pillow he caught. Threw it back on the bed. "Wae, no way. That bed is big enough to fit four adults. And it's late, I need good sleep after a tiring day. Leeteuk walk to his side and sits. "Fine! Then I'll sleep on the floor tonight." She nervously said and grab her pillow. Standing up sh