Whatever It Takes (ITZY x Male Reader)

Quality Time

(A/N): Hey Blossoms!!!! MAKE SOME NOISE!!!

Yes, your eyes are not deceiving you! This is an update, this is not a drill, it's an ACTUAL. UPDATE.

So yeah, as you all know, I got really sick, forcing me to move the updates to another time.

AND TODAY IS THAT TIME. SO I HOPE YOU GUYS READ! :D

So without further ado! Chapter 13, here we go!!!

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Chaeryeong POV

"Hng... Huh, where am I...?" I woke up somewhere that isn't my room. I looked around my surroundings with my eyes, only to see darkness.

"What time is it...?" I wondered as I attempted to lift my head, only to feel something pressing against it.

Then I remembered about last night. (Y/N) and I hung out and watched a movie together, but I think I fell asleep halfway through it.

'Wait a minute... No way...'

I slowly averted my eyes to my right side and saw a body, one that is easily recognizable by anyone.

I can only imagine what we look like in our current situation since I couldn't move my head at all. I feel the blood rushing to my face as I start to feel warmer and warmer.

'Dang it, where's my phone?'

Luckily, my phone was beside me. I grabbed it and checked the time which, read 3:50 in the

morning.

"Dang, it's still so early." I mumbled so that the boy beside me won't be bothered.

"Hmm..." I heard him groan softly and felt his head tilt to the other side, freeing me.

I lifted my head up and carefully stretched my body so that I won't wake him up.

'Should I go back to my room? But isn't it kinda rude if I left him alone in the living room...?' I contemplated for a few seconds before finally deciding to stay until he wakes up.

I turned my head to look at him. He looks so peaceful while sleeping soundly. His lips are slightly parted while soft snores come out of his mouth. He looks so cute.

I moved my hand closer and intertwined my fingers with his.

'What am I doing...?' I asked myself, but somehow, it felt so right.

His hands are rough, and there are countless scars and calluses, but it feels... comforting. It feels like I'm safe when I hold his hand.

I then rubbed his hand with my thumb as I felt a blush creep up my cheeks once again.

My mind is telling me to let go before he wakes up... But somehow... I don't want to let go just yet...

'I just hope he doesn't wake up soon.' I thought as I smiled to myself

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