Chapter 12

“But you are hugging me.” He whispered into her ear softly.

He dare not move, afraid that it might offend her in any way. He doesn’t want to be accused of being clumsy or taking advantage of her again. Yunho sighed. Being Yuri’s housemate is something really surprising & moving. First, they meet in the bathtub while he was bathing & next, getting caught in class for talking nonsense & up to now, they are stuck in bed together in such an ethereal way. What’s next?

“Oh, I see.” Yuri mumbled, & looked up at him. She is indeed hugging him & tightly, in fact, much to her embarrassment.

“Hmmm, you...you can let go off me first.” Yunho murmured, suggesting to her while he felt slightly drawn in the way that her floral fragrant hair filled his nostril.

“Oh, okay.” She said.

Yuri blushed while looking up at him as she tried to loosen her arms around him carefully but her morning stiffness won’t allow her to do so & it seems like her body is still asleep, despite of her razor sharp mind trying desperately to cut the comfortable feelings that she had easily developed through absorbing his wonderful, comfortable warmth.

“What’s wrong?” Yunho asked, trying not to chuckle at the way she greedily clung onto him instead of releasing him. Yuri looked at him in a very shameful way & sighed.

“No, nothing is wrong.” She mumbled, still trying to inch away from him. Still, her body disobeyed her order to unclasps her arms around him.

Yunho’s hands that are resting beneath her shirt are bugging her. She wondered whether he realizes that he still have his hands in her shirt. She wonders & pondered on whether he is aware that his fingertips are still caressing her delicate & sensitized skin by now. The thought of him caressing her lovingly makes her feel awkward & not to mention, wrongly right. She knows that it’s the wrong type of right to think that she loves the way his fingers are making her mind numb with passion.

“Really?”

“Yes, really.” Yuri turned red, trying to shift away from him desperately, yet again.

“Oh, hmmm, tell me, is it only my imagination or are you hugging me even closer?” He asked comically & breathlessly, trying to contain himself from doing anything to her. He frown & thoughtfully told himself that he’s just imagining things when he felt the unfamiliar way his body tingle & the awkward way his