Sunghoon's POV
Someone was watching me.
Someone was on my bed.
Someone's hand was on my waist and....
Something was poking my thighs.
My heavy eyes fluttered open. I was so tired and the arm around me wasn't helping matters.
Alarmed, I forced my self to turn to side only to see heeseung next to me. Although his eyes were closed, I knew he was awake. He just shut his eyes now presenting to be asleep.
"You've gotta be kidding me." I groaned face palming myself.
Heeseung spent the night over. Minji auntie Locked him out last night. Apparently we had come back we had come back too late and god forbid to to disrespect her beauty sleep.
Having no other place to go heeseung had to come with me. I would have told him to sleep on the coach but I didn't want to risk my step father seeing him and making a fuss out of nothing.
But I clearly remember giving him an extra blanket and a pillow to make himself comfortable anywhere else other than my bed.
I don't remember him joining here. Gosh, we spent the night on the same bed? Gahhhh.
"Stop pretending, I can tell you're awake."
I saw him fight a smile before giving an exaggerated yawn. "Oh, good morning hoonie."
I glared. "What are you doing here?"
"Sleeping. Was sleeping."
I sighed, "when did you sneak in?"
He smirked, "immediately after your first snore."
"I don't snore and that's not the point here."
He chuckled. "Well with all the rain I was cold, I figured it'll be a good idea to sleep close. I've not had such a good sleep in months."
"Yea right, because if you I didn't have a good sleep." I lied before reaching down to remove whatever it was that poking me.
However, my hand, the time and even the world seemed to freeze by the time I realised what it was poking on my thigh.
The frozen moment was broken by heeseungs soft moan after which the room also seemed to shake by the time he landed on the floor.
"Fuck you heeseung." I yelled running into the bathroom to save myself from further embarrassment and also hide my blush.
"Ouch." Heeseung exclaimed before he burst out laughing. "Come on, I'm not the one who asked you to touch me there. I have no control over that."
"Get out."
"Can I at least take a bath? We can save water by bathing together." He proposed.
I immediately locked the door, "get out you pervert."
"Gosh you're no fun."
I sink into the bath tup placing my hand overy racing heart.
Heeseung is going to be the death of me.
By the time I was out of the bathroom, heeseung wasn't in the room anymore. I sighed sitting on the bed and weirdly missing his presence.
Maybe I shouldn't have shoved him out of the bed. I mean, even I would moan if I was touched there.
I moved to the mirror to check myself. I had a red spot on my cheek from the fight last night but other than that, I was perfectly fine. Happy even.
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