Part 9 - The Punishment

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You slept late, and woke up laying in his arms with your head on Han's chest. He was dead asleep, but beautiful. You admired his face for a long time before he opened his eyes, looked down at you sleepily, and smiled.

He made love to you this time, slowly and carefully. Kissing you softly but deeply. Looking into your eyes. Saying things in your ear that made you swoon. He moved so smoothly that you forgot time. Your moans were too loud, but so were his. You completely dissolved under him, your orgasm feeling like stars shooting out of your fingers and toes.

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Outside of your apartment, Bang Chan stood with his fist frozen inches from your door. He dropped his hand without knocking, closed his eyes and took a very deep breath. "God dammit Han."

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When Han finally fell on you, face buried in your neck, you closed your eyes in agony. Not physical agony this time, but the agony of knowing that you could not fall for him, no matter how sweet he was, how much he made you laugh, how perfectly he fit against you and filled you up. Not because of the others, but because he was an idol. A Korean idol who lived in Korea. You needed to get some distance or this wouldn't end well for you at all.

You rolled him whining off of you and got up. Put on coffee, brushed your teeth. Tried not to obsess on the man still sitting naked in your bed, rapping quietly to himself as he scrolled through his phone. His muscular shoulders. His flat, defined stomach. 'Best to get him out of here,' you thought. "Hey. I think you'd better go, Hanji. I really need to go do laundry and pack." He looked a little hurt, but didn't argue, rolling out of bed with a flourish and swinging you into his arms. Gosh, such a clown, this one! "Then I shall leave you, m' lady, but I'll expect you at dinner tonight."
"We'll see."

By the time dinner rolled around, you were so tired from packing that you declined the invitation, telling Chan you'd see them tomorrow at the airport. Chan was quiet for a minute, then cheerfully said, "Okay. See you then." 15 minutes later you got a text from Han.

[HanJisung Today 6:27pm] You okay?

[Me Today 6:27pm] Yes, but I did a lot today. Tired.

[HanJisung Today 6:29pm] OK just checking. Sorry you'll miss dinner. Want me to bring you something?

[Me Today 6:32pm] Please don't! We're pushing our luck already. :)

[HanJisung Today 6:32pm] See you tomorrow then. Sweet dreams. <3

Leaning back on your couch, you congratulated yourself on successfully thwarting another sleepover. It's a hollow success, you thought dryly. Delicious meal with the most fun group on the planet and another night of snuggling with Han sounded pretty good right now, as you trashed your TV dinner and crawled into bed alone. But tomorrow started a whole new adventure, and you were determined to begin it without entanglements.

Morning came quickly and the airport was crowded. You were running late but you made your way to the plane in time. The whole first class was taken up by SKZ and crew. Everyone greeted you loudly and you found your seat, discovering it was next to sweet Felix. Han waved from his seat - you noticed Chan had put you as far from him as possible, and that was probably for the best. You spent the entire flight in animated conversation with Lee Felix, adoring his sparkling eyes, freckles and deep voice. Felix was very interesting and very smart, and almost too kind. The way you hit it off with him was an unexpected surprise, and you found yourself almost giddy in his presence.

The flight was over too soon, and it was cold as hell in Chicago. You waited for the busses on the curb with the rest of the guys, them all bundled up like very expensive children in designer coats and scarves. They huddled together for warmth as the crew hustled around them. Someone grabbed your arm and pulled you into the group embrace. It was Hyunjin, only identifiable by his height since everyone had scarves wrapped around their faces and hats pulled down. He wrapped his arms around you from the back. "Keep me warm pleeeease!" he wailed, pulling you right against him, sliding his hands into your coat and around your waist.

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