~Long morning~

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Yujin pov

It was the day after I got discharged. Today was a Saturday and I just woke up from the deepest slumber ever. After Daehyun took me back home, he stayed a while to make sure I was okay and then once he left I went straight to sleep.

I hear my phone buzz on the side of my bed. I rubbed my eyes then reached for my phone and smiled to see that it said 'Daehyun' on it. My finger slid across the bottom of the screen to answer his call.

"Hmm." I hummed with a grin on my face.

"Good morning babe." He mumbled through the phone. 

"Babe?" My faced scrunched up.

"Why? Don't like it babe?" He teased.

"I do, it's just um. it's you know?" I stuttered.

"No, I actually don't know. Can you tell me?" He continuously teased me.

"Tch. Whatever, I like it. Anyways, did you just wake up? Your voice sounded raspy." I changed the topic.

"Yeah, I wanted to hear your voice first thing in the morning." I can feel him grinning on the other side of the line. My cheeks couldn't help but feel warm and get rosy red at the sudden statement.

"Ehh, too early in the morning for corny lines Dae." I complained.

"Whatever babe. I know you like it." He continued to tease.

"Well, since you heard my voice. Goodbye." I tried to sound annoyed.

"Wait, what? where are you going?" He said more nicely with out the tease all in his voice.

"I'm gonna go shower and eat." I said shortly.

"Wait! babe, let me come over real quick." I heard the shuffling of his body getting up from his bed.

"Why?" I asked, taking out the clothes I would wear after my shower.

"So we can shower together." He chuckled.

"Ew! You're sick!" I yelled at the phone.

"Hahaha, only for you babe." I can feel his wink through the phone.

"Oh gosh. Goodbye Daehyun." I said sternly and hung up. I walked to the bathroom and giggled a little because of Daehyun's erted mind. He never displeases me at any point.

Once I got out of the shower, I walked back to my room with my hand rubbing my hair with my towel. Once I opened the door to my room, I nearly died. Daehyun was sitting on my bed without a shirt on. 

DAEHYUN IS HALF ON MY DAMN BED?!

Is this heaven? Is this a dream? I stared at him for who knows how long, taking in all his body.

"Done staring?" He smirked.

"Oh yeah." I stammered to my hamper and threw my towel inside. I walked up in front of him and help my hands on my waist.

"What are you doing here any ways?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

''I came to take a shower with you, but looking at the view right now. You didn't wait for me." He pouted.

"Why are you shirtless?" I asked for my clueless mind.

"Well, I was lazy to put a shirt on and drive here." He scooted over and patted the side of the bed next to him. I sat down crisscross, facing him. He felt my movement and did the same thing.

"I think you need to put a shirt on." I swallowed my saliva. He chuckled and grabbed a shirt from behind him.

"Where'd you get that?" I made a face at him.

"I brought it with me." He laughed.

"Then why didn't you just wear it." He looked at me.

"You didn't want to see me half on your bed? I look pretty damn good." He smirked.

"Psh, sure.." I teased and regretted right after. He climbed on top of me and pinned me in between his chest and the bed. He moved his head forward, making our noses nearly having space. His eyes looking right straight at mines. 

"Oh really now?" He raised a brow. I gulped and placed my hands on his toned chest to push him off. He stayed at his same spot, telling me that I need to start working out.

"Get off me!" I glared at him, hitting his chest.

"What if I don't want to?" He pushed on.

"Someone can come in any minute." I whispered with a concerned voice.

"That's why there's a lock on your door." He whispered back.

"Still, I'm not comfortable." My cheeks turned into a deeper shade of red.

"Oh you're not? What if I do this?" Right when he said that, he leaned in and took my lips into his.

It felt, good. I was surprised at first but my eyes slowly closed and I drowned in his lips. Once he felt me kissing him back, he smiled into the kiss and leaned in more. His hands roamed down to my waist and luckily it stayed there. He would rub and squeeze every once in a while, but when he reached in deeper down, his hands felt my bottom. He lightly squeezed it, which made me gasp. That gave him the chance to enter into my mouth. His tongue slowly twirled around my mouth, giving me goose bumps. He pulled away and smiled down at me. We were both breathing heavily.

"Oh my." I spoke up.

"Was I your first?" He asked with a glint of hope in his eyes. I smiled and nodded.

"Yeah." I blushed.

"Your mines too." He confessed. I tried to bite back my smile. It made me happy that I'm his first and that he's my first. We were both our first, even when falling in love.

"We should go down. My mom probably thinks we're having in here." I chuckled.

"She's not here." He laughed and climbed off of me.

He grabbed the shirt and pulled it on top of his head. I rubbed the bed that my head was laying to absorb in the warm, soaked sheet from my damped hair. Daehyun helped me up from the bed and held my hand all the way to the first floor of our house.

"Where did she go?" I asked him.

"Your mom left right when I came here. She told me that she'll be out for a while to take care of some stuff." He said.

"Oh." I nodded and walked to the kitchen making my way to the fridge. Once I opened it, there was nothing. It was practically empty, probably with only a water bottle and butter.

"Are you serious?" I rolled my eyes and turned around, using my elbow to push the fridge closed. Daehyun sat on one of the chairs facing me. His chin resting on the palms of his hands with his elbows on the table.

"What happened?" He looked at me.

"No food." I groaned and my stomach growled.

"Then, do you wanna get groceries?" He suggested.

"Really?" I smiled.

"Yeah sure, why not? It's a Saturday any ways." He stood up and went towards me.

"Thanks." I grinned at him.

"Anything for you." He wrapped his hands around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I blushed at the contact but tried to keep as calm as possible, making sure he doesn't hear my fast heart beat.

"I should go get ready." My words sounded rushed.

"You should before I do something to you." He winked.

OH MY GOSH! WHAT HAPPENED TO THE DAEHYUN I USED TO KNOW?!

"Uh yeah." I pushed him off me and ran off to my room.

Daehyun pov

What's happening to me? Is Himchan hyung rubbing off on me? This can't seriously be happening. I can't believe I believed him and did what he told me to do. He had said that if I act like that, I would get her to fall for me more. But, it's obviously not making her fall for me. She looks like I'm some weird e that came into her house. I should seriously stop.

She came downstairs wearing dark washed jeans, loose white v-neck, and a pair of black docs. She saw me waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs, and she waved me a smile. That smile made me giddy, and I still can't believe that it's just that one thing that can make my day brighter.

"Ready?" I smiled at her and she nodded, smiling.

Yujin pov

I didn't know that Daehyun had a car. He's usually taking the bus home with me, and oh wait duh. I've seen a car that looks exactly like this one.

"This is your car?" I tilted my head to look at him while he opened the door for me.

"Yeah." He smiled and walked around the front of the car to the drivers seat.

"You drive?" I fiddled with my fingers, not knowing what to do.

"Surprised?" He turned his head to smile at me while turning the ignition on.

"Yeah, kind of. I just thought you didn't drive because you would always walk or take the bus home with me." I mumbled.

"That's why you never knew, because I would always want to walk or take the bus home with you." He confessed.

"So, you.." I slowly said but got cut off.

"I liked you since then Yujin. I found you so interesting that I even wanted to walk home with you once I heard from Youngjae that you and I live in the same neighborhood. I wanted to be there to make sure you were okay." He said, then started driving down the street.

I couldn't help but grin at his confession. He's been there since then, and I didn't even know. I looked to the side and put my hand on his hand. Once he saw my hand moving towards his, he turned his hand around to hold mines.

"Your too sweet." I mumbled.

"I know I am." He laughed.

We got to the market in less than 10 minutes. Daehyun parked the car at the back of the market, right next to a bakery.

"We're totally gonna get some cheesecake before we go home." Daehyun told me while eyeing the bakery. I laughed at him and walked closer to him. I actually wanted to make him hold my hand, or get myself to have the guts to grab his hand and hold it. When I know it would've been awkward for me, I just forgot about the thought. Instead of him walking forward and leading the way, he turned to me and grabbed my hand. He looked down at me, giving me a grin.

"I've always wanted to do this." He grabbed a basket.

"Do what?" Smiling to myself, that he's actually holding my hand.

"Go grocery shopping with my girlfriend." He stepped inside the market.

"Me too." I smiled at him, dragging him to the vegetable and fruit section. 

"Can you get me a plastic for these?" I nodded toward the apples.

"Okay, hold on." His hand let go of mine, then he walked behind me to grab a plastic. I was minding my own business, choosing the perfect apples, when suddenly I heard a tiny scream. I turned around, wishing that I hadn't.

Daehyun was holding a girl in his arms, from almost falling? How do you fall in a grocery store?

"You okay?" He lifted her up.

"Yeah." Her lips curved into a smile while tucking in one of her free hair on the side of her face. As I looked at her face, she looked more familiar than I had thought and it made me terribly jealous.

"Thanks." She slightly bowed.

"No problem" He quietly said and turned around. But, before he could make a full turn around, she got a hold of his arm.

"Wait." She pulled him back towards her.

"What do you want?" He rudely said.

"Do you wanna go out for drink or something?" She tilted her head, trying to act cute.

Woah. Okay let's back track right now. She fell on him and now she's asking him, MY BOYFRIEND, if he wants to get a drink? That makes no sense at all, especially when I'm right infront of them.

"No, I have a girlfriend." He scoffed, then turned back around looking at me, giving me a smile.

"Here's the plastic." He lifted up his hand, giving me the plastic. I smiled at him to hide my anger and turned around to grab the apples I had chosen. His arm crept up on my waist, tightening it around me.

"We'll talk about it later." He whispered to my cheek, making it seem like he's kissing me. I smiled at him, glad that he knows what's on my mind.

We finished our shopping and we dropped the bags in the car before walking to the bakery. We headed straight to the cake section, spotting a blueberry cheesecake. We paid for it, and left the bakery minutes later. 

As we got to the house, my mom was in the kitchen, sitting at the dining table.

"Hi mom." I walked up to her giving her a kiss on the cheek. She shoved all the papers she was looking at, into a manila folder.

"Are you feeling fine?" She concernedly asked.

"Yeah I'm fine. Daehyun and I went to get some groceries." I smiled at her, putting the bags on the counter table.

"Thank you very much." She smiled at Daehyun.

"I'll cook something, you two can do your business. I'll just call you down when it's done." She grinned, grabbing the manila folder and neatly shoving it in her bag.

"Kay. Gomawo eomma." I grinned, grabbing Daehyun and pulling him upstairs to my room. I quickly sat on my bed, facing Daehyun that's still standing next to the door. I patted the space next to me on the bed. He came and sat on the vacant spot.

"You remember her right?" He started off.

"The girl? No, but she looked really familiar." I scrunched my face up, trying to think of who it could be. He laughed and put his palms on both sides of my cheeks.

"Don't do that. You look ugly." He teased. 

"Yah! We're suppose to be serious." I pried his hands off, but they were practically glued to my face. I pouted and blinked my eyes a couple times.

"Ugh, you're so cute." He leaned in and kissed my lips. He loosened his grip and my lips curled into a smile.

"Stop changing the subject." I narrowed my eyes at him. "Now tell me who she was." I stayed on his tail about it.

"She was the girl from the ice cream shop. The one that was being a stuck up bi-" I covered his mouth before he finished. His mouth parted and his tongue darted out, my palm. I pulled away with a disgust face and wiped the saliva on his pants. 

"Why are you so playful today?" I giggled.

"I don't know~" He grinned, then started poking me on my sides. I fell down backwards on my bed laughing. He leaned forward and started tickling me more. His laugh gradually grew louder, as his tickling grew less. 

"Stop." I grabbed his wrist and took a breathe, smiling.

"You're so ticklish." He stood up, fixing his shirt.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." I sat up, rolling my eyes.

"Breakfast is ready!" We both heard from downstairs. Daehyun helped me up from the bed, then held my hand to walk downstairs.

"I wonder where your other ticklish spots are." He whispered in my ear. I gasped and turned to look at him, having him wink at me.

"You're sick!" I swatted his arm.

"Wow. Two times a day. New record." He grinned.

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A/n~ hey guys. this is probably one of my longest chapters ever, but it's all good.

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