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The relief I had when I came back home to see the house was empty was unbelievable. I immediately changed, running my fingers through my hair after this unnecessarily stressful day.

Jungwoo wasn't home, and surprisingly Sunghoon hadn't somehow broken into my house to surprise me yet.

Thank god the world gave me this time to myself.

I head over to the kitchen, but before I could even look in the drink cabinet, a knock disrupt me. I looked over towards the noise of the knock, where it echoed in my corridor.

And furrowing my eyebrows, I head over to the door, confused. I swear to god, if that fucker decided to come to my house just to bother me, I think I might actually throw him out of the window.

With a deep breath in, I opened the door, and in front of me, stood the smokeshow himself. His arm using the door frame as support, his jacket still slung off his shoulder, and he stared at me with the most devilish glare I've ever seen him have.

He looked behind me, eyes scattering around.

"Is your little boyfriend home?" Sunghoon randomly inquired, still trying to see behind me.

"No, no he's not." I let out a sigh, just admiring his face, I was in no mood to fight with him anymore. Why the hell did he have to have such a sculpted face?

"What time does he come back? You know what, I don't even know why I asked that because I don't even care." He let himself in without me even saying anything.

I shut the door behind him, watching as he slowly observed around my house as if he hasn't been here.

He turned around, and my eyes just locked onto his. His face was undoubtedly crafted from angels themselves, everything about him was ideal to me, so why was I resisting so hard?

Over Jungwoo? Seriously Nari? Is that what you're limiting yourself to only?

We exchanged a glance, the exact same thoughts again, crossing our minds, until I finally spoke.

"Fuck it Sunghoon." I hurried over to him, grabbing him by his face and smashing my lips immediately onto his.

He didn't take long to react, but his lips moved in sync with mine, my arms making way around his neck as we engaged into a passionate make out session. Our breaths were heavy, but despite that, we barely even found the space to take a breath between this.

My body seemed to finally give into him, after a long while of resisting, the cold walls I held up so insistently crashing straight back down as his soft lips kissed mine with such need.

I put my hands around his head, holding his hair as we continued. Then, I moved them down to his neck, pushing his jacket off his shoulders and trying to take it off without breaking away from him.

He seemed to get what I was trying to do, and with a swift movement, he flung his jacket to the side, his hands returning back to the side of my hips, moving further up towards my waist.

Sunghoon pulled me against a wall, the makeout beginning to become more than just a stupid makeout. His lips left mine and instead, trailed down to the side of my jaw, I held my arms around his neck as he continued to do so, catching my breath.

His kisses wandered down to the side of my neck and at one point, trailed among my collarbone, his hands exploring upwards of my shirt. He looked up at me, gazing closely to my eyes.

"I told you." A smirk traced his lips, his sharp teeth showing as his eyes glimmered into mine.

I gave a flustered yet smug smile, rolling my eyes.

"Who said you can stop?" I responded, and he just gave a short chuckle, leaving purplish hickeys on my collarbone and neck.

When suddenly, out of nowhere, the sound of the door being unlocked cause us to both pull apart from each other. Nobody else has the keys to this house aside from me and Jungwoo, so, with a hurried panic, I grabbed his shirt, running upstairs as quick as I could, and dragged him towards my bedroom.

Sunghoon was laughing quietly, as was I, at the pace my heart was beating, all I could do was laugh right now.

I pushed him into a seperate room in my bedroom, my closet to my specific. I glared at him, all serious now.

"I swear, you better still be here when I come back." I warned him, pointing my finger at him as he just stared at me, a smirk crossing his face.

"Don't know if I'll be able to resist." Sunghoon cunningly replied, in a low tone. I simply rolled my eyes at his remark, he'd probably stay in there, surely he wouldn't want me to hate him after that, so, he has no other option.