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Soo-Yun woke up with an arm wrapped around her. She frowned, blinking to adjust to the light.
Once she did, she realised her head was pressed against a hard chest, the familiar warmth making her want to stay the same for the rest of her life.
She smiled involuntarily, snuggling deeper. She didn't mind when Han Seo-Jun had arrived and cuddled up beside her.
Being held by him was a different feeling. Soo-Yun felt like it was Euphoria to say the least. It was all sort of happy and exciting feelings mixed up inside her.
She just hoped no one would ruin it this time. Because she was much more happy with this than she ever felt. Sighing contently, she clutched the boy's shirt and enjoyed his calm heartbeat.
Seo-Jun stirred and glanced down instantly at the feeling of movement and widened his heavy eyes as he realised he was spooning Sim Soo-Yun.
Although the smile on her lips assured him it was alright, he still panicked a little.
But nothing could compare to how he felt by holding her. He tugged her closer if it was even possible, smiling. " Morning... "
Soo-Yun mumbled against his neck and Seo-Jun hummed, " You're enjoying yourself, huh? "
Soo-Yun looked up lazily, " Shut up! As if you're not. " Seo-Jun chuckled, humming.
Even in the morning, she looked equally breathtaking. " Wake up! Everyone! "
They could hear Wang Suck's yelling outside. " If he catches you here, we're both dead. "
Seo-Jun groaned, " But I don't want to move. " He complained and Soo-Yun smiled, " Neither do I! But we have to. "
She nudged, immediately missing the warmth as she sat up and threw her hair into a messy bun.
