"Morning sickness!" Juyeon laughed in disbelief, wiping his sweat in the locker room. "Yes, I had not eaten dinner last night, nor breakfast." AX spoke monotonously, a tender beam announcing itself on her lips. "So, you're telling me, he didn't bust your head or something?" Juyeon repeated, uncertain of her answer. "Well, do I look dead to you?" She answered, a joyous titter radiating from her throat. "Right.." Juyeon mumbled, side eyeing Sunwoo, whom was gazing at him with the same aggression.
"Tomorrow is the day, can you believe?" I cited, strolling with Sunwoo in the corridor towards our shared room. "What will you do after it all ends?" He asked me, I hummed. "Do you wanna dropout or something?" I joked, jittering right after. "Maybe." He answered shortly, a sneer blossoming on his face. "We're going to be cavemen now, they're going to be so traumatized to even allow phones at university." He joked, I let out a chuckle at his words. "I wonder how they'll excuse this one." I suggested.
"What's that?" I asked, viewing how Sunwoo unattached a flash from his monitor. "This contains codes for deactivation." He stated proudly, stuffing it in his bag. "My head already hurts thinking about tomorrow." I tossed myself on the mattress, my body sinking into the netted sheets. "Get up and pack, woman. After we're done with all of this I'll take you out for vacation." He cited with a leer, I immediately composed my posture. "To where?" I asked in amusement. "To the coastal areas. That's a hint. Now get up." He beamed upon viewing me squeal.
"Sunwoo, on second note, that thing is basically your droid mom?" I quoted. "That thing means nothing to me, my mother wouldn't be it." He stated with a slight hint of aggression, his expression darkening into a more distressed gaze. "I'll make sure it never even dares to call itself my mother." He muttered, leaning on his stuffed bag. The moment these words flowed out of his lips, I enveloped his waist in a hug. He enrobed my body with his arms almost immediately.
"I love you so much, Sunwoo." I murmured, he tightened his embrace around me. "I love you more, Y/n." He replied breathlessly, his tone carried tenderness. Upon that, his eyes captivated mine, the centimeters holding the space between us decreasing, until our lips had skimmed against eachother desperately.
"Let's head to sleep, we're going to end this."
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Technological Terror | kim sunwoo
FantasyThe globe is at the brink of revolution, the machines developing their own intelligence in mere days, pursuing the humans under their power. However, two rebels, Y/n and Sunwoo, work to break the system. However, Sunwoo and Y/n both have leans for t...
