𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐.𝟎𝟒

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Choi Beomgyu had not slept so long and so well for a long time

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Choi Beomgyu had not slept so long and so well for a long time. Like an angel on a cloud. He had snuggled into the soft blanket, enjoying the comfortable mattress. Even though his body groaned and the tight clothes felt awful, he had not even been awakened by the sun's rays that had fought their way through the light curtain.

Only when the phone on the nightstand rang loudly, he did startle.

He stared into the light-filled room as the stabbing pain returned and he groaned loudly in agony. »Damn,« he whispered, rubbing his abdomen, then his back. It burned and felt like hundreds of tiny knife wounds.

Still, he tried to fight the pain, took a deep breath, over and over again, and then reached for the phone. He had no strength in his voice, so he listened voicelessly.

"Good morning! Here is the wake up service, I hope You slept well!"

The bright, friendly voice made Beomgyu sigh in relief and his shoulders slumped, as did his eyelids. "I slept so well," he croaked softly, even though it was strange to say that to a strange woman. In a hotel room that he did not pay for.

"Well that sounds wonderful! Would you like breakfast? Mr. Choi has already told us that you are a good eater!" she giggled and immediately the young black-haired man with the white highlights blushed.

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