I nuzzled deeper into the sheets, seeking more warmth. It was an unsettling feeling that had been bugging me in my sweet slumber. I grumbled in frustration when I was immediately enveloped in a homely warmth, groaning quietly and unknowing of the source, adjusting closer to it, snuggling deeper when a sweet scent invaded my senses.I drew in closer as I figured out the warmth belonged to a person, a certain someone. I jerked away from him the person pushing myself off the bed.
"Oww, what was that for?" He asked, scowling as he rubbed his chest.
"What are you doing in my bed?" I asked, baffled.
"What do you think?" He held the pillow in his arms and rested his head on it. It was a moment were I lost track of my senses standing there as flashbacks from last night hit me like a wave. Being with him, as he comforted me...
No
No
No, no, no...
This can't be happening-
"Exactly what do you believe?" He held the pillow in his arms and laid his head on the other. "We have been cuddling, love," he grinned and all the breathable air abandoned my lungs.
"And...this isn't your room" His statement left me over a edge again as I scanned around to see the change in the interior. The moon-like ceiling lamps, the hickory-colored bed with olive cushions, the beige curtains, and the clear glass rails with the chestnut shelving portions. It was different from my room.
All of this was making me anxious and jittery, but I became aware that I didn't want Yang Jungwon to have influence over me.
"Let me out" I snarled. He sneered at my demand and pushed himself out of bed, heading to me.
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𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐀 || 𝐄𝐍𝐇𝐘𝐏𝐄𝐍 || [𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠]
Fanfiction"𝑭𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖" "𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒈 𝒎𝒆" . . . . . When the Notorious street gang comes across a fighter in the underground arena but there's a lot more hidden about on the both sides.