Never Love Again

85. Whatever You Want

"I think you should start sleeping in your room again."

"What? Why?" Stan exclaimed, sitting up immediately.

"You are better now. Fully recovered so why not?"

"What if I don't want to? I like it here..."

"We're living off of your parents here like lovers. It's not fare to them. Besides, your body gets unreasonably hot in the middle of the night and I keep waking up because of that. I can't take it anymore..."

"Dont lie Yeon. You sleep soundly every night! You're a deep sleeper..."

"Just listen.." Yeon stopped midway, placing her palm on his head in frustration. He'd just gotten back from meeting Stan's uncle and he disliked the idea of coming upstairs only to find Stan every time sprawled on his bed comfortably claiming to wait for him. Stan had also taken an interest in reminding him how late he was every time and how long he'd been waiting for him all day.

"You need to find something to do Stan. You're way too idle you know. Dont you get bored?"

"Well I did offer to help you and uncle but he refused. What I'm I supposed to do now except wait home for you?"

"You're becoming a nuisance. You used to be so busy, what happened?"

"Remember we've been advised to minimize movement not to mention, I'm still recovering from that incident that put me in a coma..."

"Stan..." Yeon called out, a straight look on his face. He'd had it with Stan constantly using his health as an excuse and as flattering as it was that Stan enjoyed his company, he still felt the need to remind him of their future...something that has been weighing on his mind lately. "Look for another excuse. You're not spending the night here tonight."

"I'll do whatever I want." Stan said stubbornly, slumping back on the bed and closed his eyes. "Besides, you've been ignoring me since. I can hardly remember the last time we had sex."

Noticing the silence from Yeon, he opened his eyes to find a flustered Yeon. He seemed confused standing there in the middle of his room still holding his backpack and this made Stan rather happy. He took the opportunity to cause him further discomfort.

"Even now, I feel like I've come more nervous around you than before...or perhaps I'm imagining it myself." He spoke as he sat back up. "I've fantasied day in day out whenever you leave me all alone in this big house...how touching your hair would feel, or stroking your cheeks when it was just the two of us together...alone."

Getting out of bed, he stood up and slowly closed the distance between him and a rooted o the spot Yeon. "I keep thinking about kissing you and having sex with you and wonder to myself, would you still react the same way as you did before when I played with you...with the sensitive parts of your body?" Placing his hands gently on Yeon's cheek, he continued. "I believe I've forgotten how sexy you look as you violently quivered beneath me..."

"Wait...Stan..." Yeon pulled away Stan's hand from his cheeks while at the same time avoiding eye contact. "Stop talking..."

"Maybe what I've always felt for you was just a simple sexual desire, or perhaps my feelings for you have only heightened since you've kept me hungry all this while." Placing his hands once more on Yeon's cheek, he loved the way his fated was taken in by his words. He felt the need to take him now but the temptation to further tease Yeon was too good to pass, especially upon seeing how honestly and open he was reacting to a mare simple words.

Unless, Yeon has been equally thinking the same things he has been thinking.

"My emotions for you are churning and burning inside me. i'm angry that you've knowingly kept me waiting all this while like today, you've come home an hour and seven minutes late. Are you doing this on purpose Yeon...playing games with me just to see how long I can endure being away from you?"