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They didn't sleep until dawn.

After Jisoo changed into the clothes borrowed from the guy and ate, Haein got into bed with her and told her that she was wearing his mother's T-shirt. On the black T-shirt was a picture of a smoky wolf howling its face upwards, and the band's name written on it. The one whose song Haein played on guitar, and at whose concert his parents met in Seoul. At this concert this T-shirt was purchased. And after the death of his mother, Haein accidentally found it among her preserved things.

There were very few of them. Only what his grandmother, his father's mother, managed to hide. Haein told Jisoo about his father, who could not accept the death of his beloved. He was a musician, played in a local band, performed at custom events. And with grief he addicted to alcohol. Haein didn't think his father was a bad person, but alcohol made him do terrible things. So he once burnt the things left after his mother. But this did not ease his pain, and soon he began to beat a little son as punishment for depriving him of his love of all life, and after sobering up a few days later, he begged on his knees for forgiveness.

And Haein forgave him. Every time.

Even when the grandmother took Haein under her care, forbidding the son to approach her grandson, the father came to him. And Haein again and again let him into his life. His father taught him to play the guitar, told his son about his mother and took him to performances. And even then, in a drunken state, he threw soju bottles at him, beat him with strings or drumsticks of his colleague, and Haein never stood up to him. All the pain from the parent's actions he redirected to others.

Haein wasn't going to press pity or make a girl cry by telling her what kind of life he'd been through, but he wanted to be honest with her. Show that she's an important part of his current life now. However, he couldn't confess to her that in Gwangju he began to help the keyboardist of his father's band to sell drugs. He could not say that now a former keyboardist was doing business in Seoul, and Haein had moved to the capital because of him. Haein thought that it was enough for Jisoo for today.

He did not force Jisoo to tell him about the second round of audition, and the girl mentally thanked him for that. She didn't want to bother him with it now, because he couldn't solve her problem. Right now, all Jisoo wanted was to comfort Haein. And she spent the whole night hugging the guy, stroking his hair and listening to his voice.

She woke up early in the morning out of habit, having slept only a few hours, and didn't wake the guy up. After taking a shower, Jisoo stood by the stove and started preparing breakfast in a good mood. But she only managed to quietly get the frying pan, as Haein imperceptibly came up behind her, hugged her back and began to kiss her neck rapidly.

"Why aren't you in bed?" he whispered, kissing and sucking her skin, and ran his palms over her bare thighs.

"I've got an appetite," Jisoo replied, leaning her head back on the guy's shoulder, and placed her palms over his hands.

"Me too". With these words, he turned the girl to face him and went dig into her half-open lips, pulling her body to his naked torso.

Lifting her by the buttocks, he sat Jisoo on the counter and pressed her knees on his sides, deepening the kiss. She clasped his cheeks with her palms and answered the kiss, resigning herself in her thoughts to the fact that it would no longer be possible to have breakfast at her usual time of day. Haein, with his hardness under pajama trousers, hinted to her that they would spend the morning as well as the night. And Jisoo was okay with that. Despite the slight muscle pain, she was used to, she wanted to feel again all of him inside herself.

Pulling back a little from the insatiable lips, she took off the T-shirt and carefully laid it on the countertop. Haein immediately pressed his lips to her nipple, squeezing her other breast with one hand, and with the other one pulling her panties off her buttocks. The cock was on full combat readiness, but Haein stopped halfway.

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