Man in Dreams

Clash of Principles

Leaving Maya in Suga's care, RM dragged Jin out of the room. Maya headed into the kitchen to do the dishes, while Suga went to get ready. Once he was dressed, he returned to find Maya lost in her own world. Remembering how she had left him blushing this morning, he decided it was payback time.

Suga approached Maya from behind and gently wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close against his chest. His touch sent shivers down her spine, and she leaned into him, feeling his warmth enveloping her. Turning her around, he cupped her face in his hands, his eyes searching hers.

"Why did you run away, leaving me alone?" he teased, his voice low and husky.

Maya's cheeks flushed as she met his gaze, feeling a rush of emotions swirling within her. "I don't know why I did," she murmured, her breath catching in her throat.

Suga mimicked her previous action, placing a finger over her lips. He pulled her even closer until their noses almost touched, their breaths mingling. He saw her gulp nervously. "It's punishment time," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down her spine.

"What?" she asked, confused.

He pushed her gently back, his eyes roaming over her face. "Let me see you."

"Suga, what are you doing?" Maya asked, feeling both shy and uneasy.

"Nothing, I just want to see your reaction to my gazes."

At first, Maya playfully told him to stop, promising not to leave him alone again. But as Suga continued, her initial shyness turned into discomfort. The intense gaze reminded her of the reporter who had harassed her, and she began to tremble, closing herself off and leaning down.

Noticing the change in her expression, Suga immediately pulled her into a comforting embrace, his arms wrapping around her protectively. "I'm sorry. What happened?" he whispered, his voice filled with concern and tenderness.

Maya buried her face against his chest, seeking solace in his embrace. "It reminded me of that reporter," she admitted, her voice muffled against his shirt.

Suga's heart clenched at her words, his protective instincts kicking into overdrive. Anger flickered in his eyes for a moment, but he quickly pushed it aside, focusing instead on comforting her.

"Maya, look at me," he murmured, gently tilting her chin up to meet his gaze. "This is the last time you'll remember him. I promise to erase all those bad memories."

Tears welled up in Maya's eyes as she looked up at him, overwhelmed by his unwavering support and love. "I am sorry," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Suga brushed away her tears with his thumb, his touch gentle and reassuring. "Don't be sorry," he murmured, his voice soft and soothing. "I'm here for you, always."

They stayed like that for a moment, lost in each other's embrace, finding solace and comfort in each other's presence. Eventually, Maya's trembling subsided, and she leaned into Suga, her heart filled with gratitude and love.

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.

Suga pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, his lips lingering against her skin. "Anytime," he murmured, his voice filled with love and devotion.

With a final embrace, Suga reluctantly pulled away, his eyes filled with concern. "Are you feeling better now?" he asked, his voice tinged with worry.

Maya nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Yes, I am," she replied, her voice filled with warmth and affection.

"I'll leave now," Suga said, reluctantly stepping back. "Don't hesitate to reach out if you need anything."

Maya nodded, her heart filled with gratitude for the man standing before her. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.