Wonderwall • ℍ𝕒𝕖𝕤𝕠𝕠

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‼️Warning ‼️
⚠️ DO NOT READ ⚠️
IF YOU ARE NOT 18 AND ABOVE

Love felt like a mysterious dream to her, something she couldn't quite grasp until it was right in front of her. Every moment spent with him was like a wish fulfilled, like stepping into a beautiful dream. Some emotions are inexplicable, demanding to be felt without logical explanation. She couldn't quite articulate what drew her to him, but it was his actions that brought her to a place no one else had reached. Jisoo pulled back slowly from the kiss, her eyes wide like the full moon in the night sky outside. A gasp of surprise escaped her lips as she stood up from the couch, clearly trying to process the whirlwind of emotions that had just unfolded.

The room was now vacant, with only the two of them remaining. Unaware that Cathy had exited, the loud movie soundtrack continued to play in the background as they both struggled to catch their breath after their intense exchange. Haein made an effort to rein in his emotions, reaching for the remote control. With a swift motion, he rose from the couch and promptly switched off the TV, enveloping the room in sudden silence.

"Sweetheart? Are you...alright?" He inquired, a hint of concern evident in his voice as he worried that he might have crossed a line by surprising her with the kiss. He understood the gravity of their interactions and knew he couldn't take such liberties with her without giving her the space and time to process their actions.

"Let me explain what occurred," he spoke softly, attempting to reassure her and ease any anxiety she may be feeling. Jisoo's gaze slowly met his, her wide eyes reflecting a mix of emotions.

"I don't need you to explain anything to me. I'm not naive or foolish. I understand...Haein. And...I know that was a kiss. It's likely not the first one between us," she murmured, her fingers brushing lightly against her lips. Haein felt a wave of relief knowing he hadn't triggered any distressing symptoms in her that could arise from confusion or lack of control.

"I want more," she declared, surprising him. Without hesitation, he strode towards Jisoo, wrapping his arms around her waist and drawing her close.

"Are you sure?" He inquired, his gaze unwavering as he searched her eyes. Jisoo sensed a surge of desire coursing through her, a sensation so fresh and thrilling, unlike anything she had experienced in a long time.

Unable to contain the overwhelming emotions she harbored for him any longer, she impulsively threw her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. She felt his hands exploring her curves, igniting a rush of excitement. Before long, he effortlessly lifted her up, prompting her to wrap her legs around his hips.

As their passionate kiss intensified, she could feel his arousal evident beneath his jeans, his hard length pressing against her panties. A soft, involuntary moan escaped her lips as she moved against his bulge with each step he took. Her panties were already damp, the friction of his denim jeans against her causing a delicious sensation.

"Jisoo," he murmured into the kiss, noting her heightened sensitivity to him. As she sensed him leading her towards the stairs, Jisoo reluctantly broke the kiss, anticipation and desire swirling between them.

"Do you want to go to my room?" She inquired, her gaze steady and breathless. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth in response to her question.

"May I?" He asked, his nose brushing against hers. She felt the warmth of his breath on her skin as their eyes locked in a mesmerizing stare.

"Yes, you can," she answered, and with that simple affirmation, he took the next step. His hands slid beneath her legs, lifting her in a bridal-style carry as they ascended the stairs together.