❝Y/N, you know I love you, right?❞ you hear Doyoung's tired voice. You just stay silent pretending to sleep, hoping that he will just go to sleep.
On the contrary, he switches on the lights and hovers over you. His worried eyes lock with your bloodshot ones, wet with tears. He kisses you, without even asking why. Because, he fucking knows. From a look of your face, he could tell that you're insecure. He slips his fingers under your shirt, caressing the soft skin of your waist. You moan into the kiss, unable to hold back the temptation to just give in and let him have you as his feast. His feast to be devoured.
❝Love, take me❞
And that's enough for him to go crazy.
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