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january, mr. choi's, south korea ♪. nervous / the neighborhood
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love is such a complicated thing.
trying to decipher between what is true and the physical had to have been the most mind boggling part of feelings because while you may feel an overwhelming sense of attraction to someone beyond comprehension, that same emotion could be driven by lust and subtle shocks of pleasure being sent to your brain, disguised as love.
so as hae-rin laid in bed, cuddled so impossibly close to geon-woo it was almost embarrassing, she pressed the pads of her fingers to his skin, drawing out amorphous shapes of any and every variety, wondering if that'd be enough to send him codes that'd speak what she was too scared to.
throughout the entirety of the past month, she'd been thrown into a whirlwind of almost death experiences and all too sinful sessions with her best friends and to say she could chose between the two would be an unfathomable lie beyond capability.
the last thing hae-rin wanted to do is play heartbreaker, leave thousands of minuscule pieces scattered across the floor that couldn't be repaired, left to be walked over until the end of time. until one decided she wasn't enough for all she's caused.
brought back from the land of rampant musings playing on repeat, hae-rin leaned into his touch when geon-woo began stirring, placing a kiss to her forehead in a morning greeting.
dark hair messy, sprawled about over his head as his lips were plumped with the effects of sleep lingering on his features. but his chest? partly on display from the bed sheets sliding down, struggling to conceal the sheer width of one bicep to the other.
hae-rin waited a moment until the male's eyes adjusted to the morning sun before pressing her lips to his, a light peck being enough to have him following her lips once she backed away, feening for another serotonin filled kiss.
