Chapter 22: Signing Off

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He felt almost immobile as if there's something hindering him from moving his body. It felt uncomfortable as he woke up because of his alarm. He didn't want to open his eyes yet but the heavy feeling on his body made his eyes finally open to only witness that she's still laying on top of him, soundly yet peacefully asleep. It made him chuckle and smile, already in love with the situation.

He peppered her shoulder with soft kisses until he had gone tired and a bright idea popped in his head. Well aware of how much exhausted she was after the long night, he wanted to recharge her by feeding her the food that he is thinking of making.

Hugging her frame to prevent her from falling, he gently sat up along with her body. She whimpered at that but didn't really wake up. He then gently laid her body down beside him.

He bit his bottom lip at the sight of her wonderful body in the morning, proud yet guilty for giving her skin too many bruises. Her hips were also bruised from how tight he held her and her wrists were bruised from the handcuffs too. Now, he's nothing but just guilty.

Was I too rough? He asked himself, but then again, he doesn't even remember her complaining of any pain last night. So, he just brushed the negative feeling off and enjoyed (not really) the morning of their anniversary in the kitchen.

Struggling, or is there any more intense word to describe him in the kitchen? But nevertheless, he tried his best to cook her a simple (and edible) breakfast to fuel the both of them.

The breakfast consisted of a hot cup of coffee, some pancakes ㅡ which he burnt one in the first try ㅡ and eggs and bacons for their protein.

He placed them on a tray and went up, hoping that she's already awake despite the exhaustion from the very early sex that they had.

She's already awake, sitting dumbfoundedly on the bed, not wanting to move another muscle because of the extreme soreness that she's feeling. Her whole body is sore and aching from the vigorous physical activity and from the bruises that she obtained. She loved every bit and every second of the moment nonetheless, hence complaining is nowhere to be found in her dictionary currently.

Her body is aching so badly; She had already called in sick in the office to rest for the day. They still have no plans for their anniversary, but she's no longer expecting to be out in public after his debut yesterday. They need to lay low and avoid creating any scandals for him.

The door opened and he entered. A smile made it on his face after seeing her up and she reflected that smile.

"I made you breakfast," he proudly announced, widening both of their smiles. Her heart fluttered, falling deeper to the tall and shirtless man with dimples that stood before her with a food tray in his hands.

He placed the food tray down on the bed then sat in front of her. He chuckled at her puffy face and messy hair yet she glowed so much. He finds everything about her adorable.

"Smells good," she said, eyeing and sniffing the sweet and salty scent of the breakfast that he made. "Looks edible too," she teased.

"It is! I tasted one so I'm sure I'm not poisoning you," he retorted.

"Feed me though. I can't move a muscle. Everything hurts," she pouted at him. "But don't worry, I'm okay with it," she added, pertaining to how she likes his rough and dominant persona in bed.

They enjoyed their breakfast, happily chatting about the things that had happened so far in their lives. It's just ordinary, but for people like them, it's already the best feeling and moment to share. Especially now that he's an idol, they are both aware of how time will eventually become less with them as he gains popularity, and they want to spend as much time as they can while it is still there.

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