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A story where your boyfriend is your wingman.
Time was like a ticking time bomb for Wu Jaehyun, and every passing moment he could feel himself drift further away from his only source of happiness, his girlfriend.
He wanted things to be...
"How do you say goodbye when your heart still wants to hold on?"
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The bright, white rays of sunlight kissing his face with affection made Jaehyun open his eyes. He was greeted by the lovely interior of his apartment, but didn't he move out? He looked down at his white net shirt under the duvet, finding it quite strange since he didn't remember owning one. He craned his head to his left, finding her laying peacefully beside him. Strangely enough, she was cladded in white too.
It was a scene that haunted him daily in his dreams, they were too scary to be a reality now. Afraid that she will dissipate into thin air, he inched his hand towards her slowly. Once he felt her warm, supple skin brush under his fingertips, he wrapped it around her arm, pulling her close to his chest.
"Stop it," He mumbled against her hair, tightening his hold around her, "Leave my fantasies, Areum."
Her breathless chuckle made him pull away from her, peering down at her lazy smile. She found it funny it seemed.
Jaehyun spooned his fingers around her neck, pulling her over him, as in a split second she was sprawled over his chest. He took her hand, placing it over his chest, "Feel that? Only for you." He placed his own hand over hers as they felt his heart vibrate against their touch.
"You don't want me to leave, do you?" She teased, lowering her face to his, her hair falling around them like curtains, "Then why push me away?" She whispered against his cheek, pressing her plush lips over the skin afterwards.
The words leave him breathless more than her actions do. It was the truth, wasn't it? He pushed her away, then why was it her he dreamt about daily? A rasp left his mouth, her image blinding his vision as he bucks his hips up at the sensation. His spooned her cheek firmly, drawing patterns over her skin, "I don't know," He mumbled shortly before pulling her towards his lips.
"Jaehyun," He heard his mother call out from the living area, "Wake up, son." She added.
He jolts awake.
"Fuck," Jaehyun lets out a ragged breath, his chest heaving rather unsteadily as he lays still for a while. Very bold of him to think that melatonin supplements would help him sleep peacefully. He took in the view of his own room for a while before shutting his eyes close momentarily. He needed to get Areum out of his head.
He let his arousal die down, feeling sunlight peak through his blinds. The rays were warm, polite enough to not poke his eyes. He could look at them forever, or so he wished. A sharp pain ringing inside his head wiped the tranquil off his features, making his hand dart up to hold onto his scalp.
Peaking around the room with bleakly, sleep etched on his features still, he grabbed his medicine kept by a glass of water.
Propelling himself on an elbow, he took the painkiller in, gulping down the bitter medicine. It was almost eleven in the morning, he really was sleeping too much these days, but then again he didn't have any restrictions upon his lifestyle either.
