[✓] Dimple | Ji Changmin

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Changmin woke up with a throbbing headache. He sit up slowly as his hand was pressed into his temple hoping that will ease the pain of his head.

He squinted his eyes due to the brightness of his room while massaging his head.

To be added to his pain, all the memories from last night started flooding into his head. From sending drunk texts to Yura until his confession and blacking out in front of her.

Changmin's eyes widened as he gasps, covering his mouth using his hand. He shuts his eyes in embarrassment when he recalls the stupid things he did last night.

"Why am i so stupid.." He curse himself under his breath while hitting his head repeatedly.

The sound of utensils clanking from the kitchen makes his ears perk up. Carefully, he tip-toed to the kitchen and saw Yura placing a bowl of rice on the dining table. He slowly approach her.

"You're awake. I made hangover soup. Eat before it got cold." Yura spoke, sensing the approaching figure.

"D-did you- uhh.. spent the night here?" Changmin stutters, scratching his nape.

"You're the one who didn't let me go. Don't you remember?"

"Oh.. right." An awkward chuckle came out from the male's mouth.

"Well then.. if you excuse me." Yura said before she starts walking to the main door.

Without a second thought, Changmin run towards her, hugging her from behind making Yura's eyes widened in surprise. Hands sneaking around her waist, he rest his chin on her shoulder.

"Stay.." Changmin said softly.

Yura swear she could feel his shaky breath hitting her ear as tears started brimming in her eyes.

"Please.." he pleaded.

Yura breaks the hug, turning around to face him and her eyes immediately met Changmin's gloomy one. Changmin gently hold her hands in his, caressing them using his thumbs.

"The things i said last night.. it's- it's true. I like you, Yura. I mean it." He said making Yura's breath hitches. It's the first time she saw the sincerity in his voice and eyes which for sure made her heart race.

"Can you give me one last chance?" Changmin asks, looking for answer in her eyes which Yura quickly dodge.

"I... don't know."

Changmin suddenly pull her into another hug as she gasps.

"Please.. I promise I'll make things work."

As Yura heard the male sobs, her tears instantly falls onto her cheeks too. She leans her head against his chest, hearing the fast beating of his heart.

"I'm sorry for all the things I've done. Curse me all you want, hit me, slap me. I don't care. I know I deserve all of that but please.. let me fix this, fix us."

At this point, Yura is already a crying mess. The never ending tears on her cheeks keep flowing even when she tries to stop herself but being in his embrace after awhile surely got the best of her.

Yura balled her hand into a fist, softly punching Changmin's chest. She wants to hit him harder but all the crying had made her strength weakened.

Changmin broke the hug, holding her shoulders. He brought his hand to her cheek, wiping her tears using his thumbs.

With his hand cupping her jaw, Changmin lift her head. Slowly, he leans in, eyes fixated on her plump lips.

Yura was stunned. Her mind suddenly stop working as she watch him getting closer. Her breath getting shorter every second until his lips landed on her.