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The feeling of my feet getting bitten awakens me

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The feeling of my feet getting bitten awakens me. I groan, rubbing my face against the mattress.

But it's not the mattress, it's Han Jisung's chest.

"Hi," he mumbles in that raspy hot voice of his, playing with my hair. He's been doing that as I was sleeping, I guess. "morning."

A jab comes again. I jerk, turning my head to look.

Doongie is jumping around, clawing and biting at my feet.

When I try to move my legs, I realize that they're stuck. Stuck tangled in Jisung's own.

"Do you mind?" I ask, hovering over him.

He stares up at me with a goofy look, eyes shiny. "Mind what?"

"Letting me go."

"Yes." his arms wrap tighter around my back, pulling me onto him. "I mind."

"Come on."

"Only if you beg~"

I click my tongue at the wink displayed on him. "my Jisungie, will you please let your Minho move a little?"

"Hmm."

"Jisung!"

"Gimme kiss." he puckers his lips, staring (not so) straight at mine. No shame.

"I'll have to eat some food first."

"Then you'll kiss me?"

"Hmm." I mock him, smirking at myself.

Jisung whines in annoyance, pushing me off. I fall down with a loud thud, scaring the cat away.

"Was that necessary?"

"That's what you get for not kissing me." the boy (who has just woken up, something that can explain the way he's acting right now) smirks.

It's a smirk full of silliness.

Sighing, I get up with a loud grunt. I'm getting old.

My cat comes from under the couch, feeling playful. I pat his head and he purrs. 

The boy sprawled on the couch breaks the silence. "Who's Miyoung?" he asks, raising himself to sit.

"Some girl."

"Girl?"

Jealousy can be smelled in the air, followed by tension. I like where this is going. I like it when Jisung is jealous. It's funny.

"Yeah, a girl. Do you know what that is?" I raise a teasing brow. He doesn't seem amused.

"Okay.. and?"

"What?"

"Who is she really?" his lips press in a thin line.

"Somebody." is my mere reply, because I wouldn't go as far as calling that person my girlfriend or any bullshit like that just for the sake of seeing him protective.

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