Jin's breath hitches at the sudden pitfall danger bestowed upon him. His stomach churns clockwise, and his heart defenselessly flutters and beats inside his chest. He was breathless, but he forcefully shut his hanging jaw and closed his mouth, though he was still drawn and dazzled by the peaceful and majestic canvas of him.
Contrary to now, Hiro's usually swept back and waxed hair was in complete chaos, a captivating mess that suited him well.
He couldn't help the crime but drool over such rare sight of him.
He looks divine, like a celestial being that brings peace to anyone, and for a moment, he almost forgot to breathe and remember how healthy and soft his tendrils were to touch and skim his fingers over.
Looking now that he's feeling better than he deserved, Hiro must have saved him again.
His knight in charming black suit and not to mention prince of dark moodiness.
His delicate amethyst eyes lower at the man's outfit that seems uncomfortable to sleep on. He is clothed in his accustomed suit but he sees he had disregarded his jacket, vest, and tie this time.
He was only dressed in his classic white crisp long-sleeved polo with two dangerously undone buttons, revealing his helplessly pressed buns—his oh-so-muscular-underwear-dropping firm chest.
Jin blinks and looks away, gulping feverishly on his place. Suddenly he felt thirsty, but then again he settles his gaze on him once him.
Is it wrong to think that he's far more dashing than anyone he has seen to pull out such supremacy in that simple clothing of his?
He looks like a delinquent and an abandoned CEO. One that captures and breaks many hearts within the radius of his magnetic presence . . . and he can say he'd be one of those ten thousand enthralled hearts around him, though he'd like to keep his heart unbroken on that matter.
Unconsciously, Jin lifts his hand and the tip of his fingers gently grazes against the man's furrowed brows. His heart could melt in complete awe for him.
Even in his sleep, his unyielding mood is spoiled.
Jin chuckles and shakes the thought away.
His tender touch moves up to his fine sheds of hair that was flawlessly hanging against his forehead. He swept them back, revealing more of his prominent features.
He really is the most handsome person he has met so far and he's not sure whether anyone in Korea could easily rival that acknowledgment.
His amethyst eyes continue to study every curve of Hiro's face, from the small arc at the edge of his thin lashes to his undeniably sharp jaws. He observes the calming patterns of his short breaths and the way his pupils occasionally move beneath his lids.
And he asks himself, 'This is how he looks like when he sleeps?'
How unfair God is.
He looks so serene and peaceful . . . so beautiful. He could watch him like this all day.
Hiro suddenly moves in his sleep, and for a brief moment, Jin freezes and panics.
The man's firm arm that was strongly wrapped around his waist tightens even more, but not tight enough to crush his bones. Hiro pulls him closer. His other arm which was bent beneath his head as a pillow moves up to capture his hand against his hair.
He's awake—
*Ticks*
The door suddenly spreads and opens, and his heart sank and drops in fright. A female nurse came in and jumped in surprise to see him awake.
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Romance|| VOLUME 1: A Chaotic Beginning || "I will be with you through the roughest waves ahead. Your name alone is all I shall speak until my very last breath." In every calamity there is, I oath to lay my life before you. "Though the sea gushes and rise...
