❝𝕷𝖆𝖉𝖞 𝖄/𝕹, 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖕 𝖚𝖘 𝖇𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖍𝖚𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖘 𝖆𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓.❞...
Hidden away by her brothers, Moon Y/N's sheltered life takes a perilous turn at the Grand Ball. There, she encounters seven mysterious vampires with monst...
~no song cuz i'm lazy. But lets be fr guys... Jay's AMAZING!~
-Start of Chapter 10-
A week drifts by, and the persistent fever confines me to my bed. Ugh! I hate staying in my bed!! Weakness clings to me like a shadow, casting a pall over my days. Yet, amidst the gloom, Sunoo's visits becomes my ray of sunshine. We have grown remarkably close, his presence consistently brightening my darkest moments.
A vibrant "Y/N-ah!!!" rings through my room as Sunoo bursts in, his infectious energy lifting my spirits. He playfully topples onto my bed, and laughter fills the air.
"Another tight schedule?" I inquired, a teasing smile playing on my lips. He's been coming less and less due to his tight schedule, saying important meeting with ENHYPEN. But every time I asked, he would never go in depths, just saying it would bore me.
"I'm so bad at sword fighting!!" Sunoo confesses with a pout, sitting up on my bed, legs crossed. His adorable frustration can't help but draw a smile from me.
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He's so cute... (~y/n and Peng's feeling matching perfectly~)
Shaking thoughts aside I reassure "I'm sure you're not that bad."
"No I'm not bad... I'm horrible!!" He groans and falls back on my bed.
Amused, I notice a tiny cut on his cheek. Without thinking, my hand instinctively reaches for his face, brushing my thumb over the wound. Soft skin meets my touch, and my heart races. Our eyes lock, and for a moment, time stands still.
Suddenly, Sunoo withdraws, his flustered expression mirroring my own realization. "Ahh, Sunoo-ahh, you've cut yourself" I stammer, feeling the warmth of embarrassment creeping up my cheeks.
He quickly takes my hand off, getting up, looking flustered and I blush. Shit! What am I doing?!
"It's okay... I'll ask Jay for some medicine; it'll be gone in a day. No need to worry," he stammers as well. As if summoned by the conversation, the door swings open, and Jay walks in.
"Speak of the devil!" I exclaim, unable to contain a playful grin.
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