Sweet

Sixteen

The sun modestly peered through the horizon to greet the land a peaceful morning, its gentle rays caressing the surface as they brought light to chase off the darkness that was then present. In the confines of your room, the sun peeked through the cracks of your blinds, dimly lighting the room where you and Suna were slumbering in tranquility. This particular morning was strangely warm despite the current season: spring. 

You sluggishly stirred in your sleep, your system slowly regaining consciousness. You felt something warm against you and your body instinctively enveloped it around your arms. You nuzzled its smooth surface, basking in its warmth. You felt secured and comfortable, feeling a strong pair of arms tightly holding you in your slumber. Although you felt a little light headed, you were generally a little refreshed. You stirred once again and that was when you noticed something odd.

You could feel everything against the skin of your legs.

You peeked an eye open and to your surprise, you were greeted by Suna's sleeping figure. Now, you wouldn't be that shocked because you were used to this scene. But right now, it's a lot different. Suna was basically on your face and he was topless; his tiddies were literally on your face. What was more appalling was when you checked yourself, you were just in your undies and you were wearing his blouse. You moved your legs a little and to your mortification, you felt Suna's bare legs against yours. Which meant, he was only wearing his boxers at this point.

Your entire face exploded.

What in the world happened?!

You were stupefied, your body unintentionally peeling itself away from Suna's warm body. Your heart jumped out of your throat at this point as your mind stirred into frenzy, you were trying your best to recall the events of last night even though your brain was still half asleep. Due to your panic movements, Suna lazily opened his eyes.

You were used to staring at him in the eye but it was different this time. The way his eyes slowly peered open to reveal his gorgeous greyish-yellowish orbs was breathtaking. As his eyes settled in its usual, lazy fashion, you felt like you were being watched heavily. His eyes felt like boulders weighing on your being, you felt like you were being crushed and you couldn't breathe properly. It got worse when his lips drew a small confident smirk. Despite his sleepy demeanor, you couldn't deny that he was very attractive, and hot at that.

"Good morning love." Suna groggily spoke, his voice a lot raspier and deeper, coated with sleep.

Your stomach erupted with fireworks. His voice was tickling your poor ears, licking every nook and cranny. Your tongue suddenly felt like it was tied in a convoluted knot, you couldn't unravel it to utter one word. You released a pathetic squeak when Suna pulled you towards him, closing the distance that you created earlier. His eyes were painstakingly gazing upon you, as if you were an organism under a microscope. You knew you couldn't escape.

You didn't even realize that you were holding your breath until you took a deep breath when you felt his hard rock abdomen against you. Suna gently grasped your wrists using one hand, the other one teasingly forming circles on your waist, under his blouse.

"Are you feeling alright? Does it hurt anywhere?" Suna's voice was almost a whisper but it invaded your ears and enchanted you. That deep baritone voice that seemed to always ensnare you like a hopeless prey, to the extent of no return.

Upon processing his words, your brain buffered. Why was he asking such questions?

"More importantly, did you enjoy what happened last night?" Suna chuckled, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on your forehead.

You buffered even more.

What the hell happened?!

"I don't remember but I know I was drunk." You firmly stated, clenching your fists as you tried to distance yourself from him but you failed. Suna only held you tighter and pulled you against his bare chest, to which your body reacted by blushing. You didn't even dare to touch him because you knew if you were to feel his toned body, cardiac arrest would be waiting for you.