That's it, I learned the first chords of Fake Love. Wooyoung's proud of me, he says I learn quickly but if he only knew how much effort I put into making him think that.
Now it's time for us to go to bed. I've been waiting for this moment all day. Returning to Woo's arms.
It's much cooler today, I'll be able to enjoy sleeping next to him without the risk of turning into a puddle.
S: I'm sleeping on the wall side!
WY: Why? Are you afraid of falling out of bed? - he chuckled.
S: Come on! I'm not a baby.
WY: Okay, okay, you just love the wall. Noted.
S: Will you buy me one for Christmas? - I asked as I settled under the covers.
WY: Of course, but it's a shame you asked, I wanted to surprise you - he replied lying down next to me.
S: Darn.
He turned off the light and turned towards me.
WY: Come here, big baby - he said snuggling up to me and putting his arm over my shoulder.
S: Oh right, the teddy bear.
Why am I acting like I forgot? Give me an Oscar.
I turned to him lowering my head, our foreheads pressed against each other. My arm rested under his ribs.
S: But seriously, it's not because I'm afraid of falling out of bed...
WY: Don't care, you're still a big baby.
S: Meanwhile, it's not me who needs a hug to fall asleep.
WY: Facts.
S: By the way, what time am I leaving tomorrow?
WY: Wanna stay for one more day?
S: Well, if it were up to me I'd stay with you forever.
Oops, it didn't sound like that in my head. The "with you" might've been too much. He chuckled softly.
WY: You're sweet, I'd wanna be with you all the time too. We have so much fun together.
No, in fact it wasn't too much.
S: Are you sure your mom won't mind if I stay for one more night?
WY: I don't think so, I'll ask her tomorrow. Besides, you two got along well.
S: Awesome, I want us to dance tomorrow then!
WY: Oh yeah, definitely!
S: Alright, bedtime! Goodnight, Woo.
WY: Goodnight, Sannie.
Silence settled. Peacefully, my thoughts began to wander.
Slowly, I recalled the beautiful memories I had gathered today.
Gently, my attention turned to Wooyoung. To the rhythm of his breathing, which I could feel under my arm.
He inhales. He exhales. His breathing... Wait... it's in sync with mine!
S: We're breathing in sync, it's so funny - I said calmly, with a little laugh.
He waited a few moments before responding, probably to check if what I said was true.
WY: Oh yeah - he said laughing softly. It's a bit unsettling.
We fell silent again, trying to fall asleep.
But after a few seconds, we burst into laughter.
WY: Damn, I can't think of anything else now!
S: Me neither, I don't dare to breathe anymore!
WY: Why did you say that!
S: Sorry! Come on, let's calm down... - I said exhaling for a long time.
Our laughter subsided and silence settled again.
He inhales. He exhales. I wanna laugh. I know he does too. Don't laugh. Think of something else. My thoughts drifted to the fact that Wooyoung's face is only a few centimeters away from mine.
If I kissed him, there, now, what would he think? How would he react?
Would he be disgusted? Would he like it?
I started to imagine the scene. I would approach him slowly, lean over his face. I wonder what his lips would feel like against mine.
I want to devour him. Eat him up. Whole. He drives me crazy.
And I slowly fell asleep thinking about Wooyoung, as I often did lately.
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The first thing we did when we got up the next morning was to ask Woo's mother if I could stay for one more night. To our great pleasure, she agreed.
I took out my phone to send a message to my mom.
S: Is it okay if my mom picks me up at 11 am tomorrow?
WY: Yeah, perfect. But we'll have to wake up earlier than today - he laughed.
It's true, we got up late. It's 11:30. We sat in front of the TV to have breakfast while watching Malcolm, the best series in the world. Just for that, I love summer vacations. (Clearly, it's not San speaking here but it's me lmao, Malcolm's best series in the world, right?)
WY: Honestly, Lois has a nice lil butt.
I burst into laughter.
S: Come on, you can't say that damn. It's Lois, for God's sake. Show some dignity.
WY: Relax, I'm joking - he laughed. But seriously, don't you think Hal's pretty good looking for a dad?
S: Yeah true. He, for sure, has a nice butt.
WY: There's reason to be jealous. And God knows how much girls love guys with nice butts.
It's not just girls.
S: Not sure God gives a damn, but yeah - I replied, laughing.
WY: Stop, I'm sure God's checking out the goddesses' butts and all. Can't wait to die to go ask him.
S: Dude, you'll go to hell for saying that so you'll never get an answer.
WY: Oh shit... Forgive me for my sins, Lord - he said, clasping his hands and making me burst into laughter.
We continued watching Malcolm talking nonsense until it was time to eat.
WY: I want ice cream - he announced as we left the table.
S: Oh my god. Tell me you have some in the fridge.
WY: No. But I know an incredible ice cream parlor nearby.
Without replying, I ran to the entrance and put on my shoes on. I heard Wooyoung chuckling as he watched me.
S: What're you waiting for!?
WY: I'm coming.
Conclusion of Chapter 13: Wooyoung is going to hell.
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It's fun how the english chapters are shorter than the french ones! It's always like 100 words less, french's a very complex langage 🥲
Are there people tryna learn french out here? 🤔
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FanfictionSummer of my 16 years. The most beautiful of my life. I got closer to that guy. The most beautiful thanks to his precious smile. ▻ Statut : Completed