I just nodded and looked at him again. He was very muscular, more than on the pictures and more handsome too. The sharp jawline was especially visible in the dim lights of the bar place.
-You are very beautiful.
He said suddenly looking at the gla...
I felt something heavy on me. I tried to get rid of it but it was not so easy. I opened my eyes to find myself still in bed with this handsome man and still he cuddled to me, putting the hand on my belly. I used to sleep alone , so it was a new feeling for me.
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All my relationships lasted not so long or I put such rules to make them last for some time and one of them to have my own bed or side where another person won't sleep in the other case floor was his best solution or the couch.
I turned my head around and looked at the night stand where was his phone, I tapped on the screen and the deep night of 3 a.m. lightened with his own photo on the background.
I sat up on the bed slightly moving his arm far away to not make him wake up.
I looked to the city side, and my thought started working together. I mean he was a hot guy and the sex was great but I felt like he was not so much experienced and it wasn't a bad side. It just means he doesn't sleep with everyone around I wonder why he decided to do it with me, is it because he felt pity or because he was really attracted to me.
I felt it was like one night stand. Though I wasn't bothered by it at all. He told that he wanted to draw me, was he some kind of street artist? I got curious and stood up coming to his table, there to find some paint brushes and sketchbooks with some paintings. They look so different, very intimate and private in someway. I decided not to look in the book but just to enjoy the once were on the table, perhaps freshly painted by the man. The flowers were everywhere, blurry and bright. He liked roses for sure. I smiled taking one of the painting in the hands.
I saw a badge near the pics and it was named "Huynjin".
Is it some kind of an art show?
I looked on the other staff, headphones, tablet, notes. The table just shouted music now for me.
There was a folded poster on the ground I picked it up and started to unfold in chance to see his art.
But I was wrong.
I was so wrong.
The eyes saw the group photo of Stray Kids.
I though that he was a fan. Looking at the boys, finally seeing them for the first time.
Okay, I thought that I have to discover them more for Lisa as she always scolded me for not wanting to learn more.
And there I stopped breathing.
Silence kicked the whole room.
My eyes went wide and I covered my mouth with one hand. He was there I the middle of the picture standing between the group members.
"I think you discovered the group even more that you should have..."
