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Jaeje woke up the next morning with a groan, feeling a weight on her stomach as she tried to get up.

She looked next to her to see a sleeping Heeseung, still lost in whatever dream he was in.

"Would you wake up" she tells him as she pokes him in the ribs, causing him to let out painful groans as he opens his eyes.

"Normally people enjoy my sleeping face" he told her, his voice still groggy from just waking up. She wouldn't lie, she enjoyed his morning voice.

"I need to get back home before Hyejin declares me missing" she told him, rolling his arm off her.

"No let's cuddle for eternity" he whines a s she gets up, shoving his face back in the bed.

"Can you go get me some of your sisters clothes to wear now? I wanna take a shower" she tells him as she stretches, Heeseung sitting up causing the blanket to drop to reveal his shirtless upper body.

"It's a shame the only thing that came off was my shirt, I'm sure you would have liked the rest of me" he pouts, covering his pecks like he wasn't flaunting them the previous night.

"You want to bet? Just get the clothes" she tells him and walks into the he bathroom, turning on the heater and grabbing one of the still packaged toothbrushes they keep inside the sink cupboards, fancy.

She had just finished brushing her teeth when a knock came from the door.

"Your order has arrived" he said on the other side of the door. She flung it open to collect them, seeing his eyes shine of disappointment.

"What's wrong? " she asked, taking the clothes from him.

"I was hoping you were already naked" he said with another pout causing her to slam the door in his face.

"Idiot, go take a shower, you're dropping me back home" she told him, walking into the shower.

After getting dressed she opened the door to find Heeseung sitting on the bed, already dressed and waiting.

"How do you get ready so fast? " she asked.

"You'd be surprised by how much time you actually spend in the bathroom" he answers, flopping himself down on the bed.

"Let's go" she goes to raise him up from the bed when she's dragged down and finds him hovering over her.

"Do we have to? " he asks, leaning down until he's nuzzling her neck.

"Yes we do" she let's out a sigh as he starts kissing her neck, going up until he starts sucking on a particular spot.

"You know trying to give me some obvious hickey won't work right? " she asks him, thinking he's forgotten her dark skin.

"That will be a challenge for another day, right now though... " he moves up until his lips are hovering over hers, slightly brushing them together to tease.

"We need to go, so you either make this fast or get the hell up" she wraps her hands around his neck and smashes their lips together.

"Talk about being impatient" he said says in between the kiss as he roams his hand upwards on her right leg, circling his arm around he grips her inner thigh and lifting it up so he can fit between her legs as circles his other arm around her waist.

Jaeje's hands find themselves in his hair which she's already found out to be her favorite place to grip as he refuses her the access to oxygen.

He flips them around so she's straddling him, still lost in the heavy make out as he brings his hand that's around her waist downwards till its just right above her ass.

"We should really go" Jaeje swallows gulps of air as she parts their lips.

"In a minute" he removes her glasses and keeps them on the dresser before going back in to continue, the hand on her thigh coming to hold the back of her neck.

"Oppa! " a scream from outside immediately awakens both of them from their haze.

"Oh my gosh, what is it?!? " Heeseung shouts back as Jaeje gets off him to put on her glasses, holding in her laugh as he looks ready to cry.

"Come eat breakfast" Heejin tells them from the other side of the door before she can be heard going back to the table for breakfast.

"I'm going to-" Heeseung imitates slapping her as they both get off the bed, walking out like they weren't making out less than 2 minutes ago.

"Good morning my darling son" Mr. Lee, the older one, greets as they walk to the table.

"And you? " the older man looks to Jaeje as Heeseung sits, not caring to greet back.

"Lee Jaeje, his secretary" she bows in respect, not wanting to rub the man the wrong way.

"Quite charming, please have a seat" the man gestures for the chair next to Heeseung, which she readily obeys.

"So, Miss Jaeje? Is there a reason you're joining us? " he asks as he takes a sip of his orange juice.

"She ended up her because Heejin was being a brat and we offered her the guest room" Heeseung answers, getting a glare from all three women.

"I wasn't being a brat, I was being a good friend! " Heejin says as she shoves a piece of pancakes into her mouth.

"I can answer for myself thank you, it yes I followed him home after the opening for Mr. Kang and your wife was kind enough to let me stay the night" Jaeje tells the older man.

"Well that's good, my family can be, how do you say, hectic, so I'm sorry if we caused you any inconvenience" the man apologises, eyeing his son who continues to ignore him.

"It's no problem at all sir, speaking off, I should get going now, thank you for breakfast" Jaeje thanks the family as she gets up, Heeseung getting up as well.

"You'll be dropping her off? " Heeseung's step mum asks as the man stand up.

"It's the least I could do"  with that he leads her out and to his car, looking more in a rush now than earlier.

"You're family seems nice, the least you can do is be respectful and greet them a good morning" Jaeje scolds as he starts the car.

"I will greet my dad and step mum respectfully when I feel like it" he bites back.

"That's your step mum? " she asks only to get a nod in reply.

"I didn't have a clue, I'm bad at faces" she says, but then continues.

"Where's your mum? "she asks, wondering if there was a divorce.

"Dead, she's the one I looked like" his voice was icy cold as he replied, gripping the steering wheel too tight for comfort.

"Oh, I'm sorry" she tells him solemnly, feeling bad for bringing up what seems to be a painful memory.

"Don't be, both her and my father got what they wanted"

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