Whispers Of The Unseen

Chapter 40 - Haerin's POV: LoveStruck By You

Note 💌: it's soon coming to an end 🥲, what a bittersweet feeling! Anyway I listened to the song 'orange hues' and 'glue song' while writing this, I think it fits the mood perfectly for this chapter, straight up love here! Remember 2 vote for the next chapter, goal is 20 votes 🫶🏾
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As the soft light of early morning filtered through the curtains, I began to stir, just a few moments before my alarm was set to go off. Waking up to the feeling of strong, comforting arms wrapped around me was nothing short of amazing. I had been starved for physical affection for so long, and having a girlfriend who genuinely wanted to hold me close was like a dream come true.

I shifted in Minji's embrace, facing her as she slept soundly beside me. Her face looked so peaceful in slumber, and I couldn't help but smile. The room we were in still felt a bit unfamiliar, more like a hotel room than a home. But I knew I would have to get used to it – being at Professor Minji's house and all.

With a careful movement, I untangled myself from Minji's warmth and got out of bed, feeling a slight chill as the morning air hit my skin. My messy hair was in my face, and I shook it out as I made my way toward what I hoped was the bathroom, still learning the layout of this new place.

As I rummaged through some drawers in the bathroom, my search finally paid off when I found a simple black hairbrush. It was a familiar sight, just like everything else here seemed to be. With the brush in hand, I started the task of taming my unruly hair.

I desperately wanted to wear my hair in pigtails like I used to, but my grandma always styled it for me. Trying to mimic her work was a challenge, and my hair wasn't cooperating. Frustration started to build within me.

Then, a groggy morning voice broke through my thoughts. I turned to see Minji, who was still in her bra and bottoms, offering to help. I nodded gratefully, and she stepped closer, taking the brush from me.

As her fingers worked through my hair, I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation. The gentle strokes of the brush felt soothing against my scalp. It was a small but intimate moment, and I couldn't help but wonder how she might choose to style my hair today.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't help but smile at the cute style Minji had fashioned for me. My hair now formed two braids that gracefully crowned my head, a look I hadn't expected but thoroughly appreciated. She had a way of making even the simplest things special.

Minji then picked up an electric toothbrush from her stand. It was a sleek black one, and she added some charcoal toothpaste to it. I watched her preparations with curiosity, and when she turned to me, she grabbed my chin gently and guided the toothbrush toward my mouth.

Without hesitation, I opened my mouth, allowing her to brush my teeth for me. It was an unusual but oddly intimate moment. I couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness as she took care of this simple morning routine for me.

After finishing up in the bathroom, I glanced around and saw that Minji had started brushing her teeth. I took that as my cue to leave.

Stepping out of the bathroom, I scanned the room and found the dress I had worn the previous day lying on the floor. It was a bit wrinkled, but I didn't have many other options. I scooped it up and decided that I would have to make do with it for now. I hoped that nobody would cause any trouble for me today; the last thing I wanted was to get into a fight while wearing a short dress like this.

I couldn't shake the feeling that today might be the day Claire and I finally clash, not that I was actively seeking a fight, but her persistence in annoying me and interfering with my budding connection with Minji might just push her luck too far. If she continued down this path, she could find herself in a situation she couldn't handle.