Nana was In her room, laying down on her bed, as she stared at her ceiling. She took a deep breath in as she closed her eyes. Remembering what happened at school.
She remembers him groaning softly in her ear as she whimpered against his neck. How he held her close but gently enough for her to be still be responsive.
Nana and Woojin stood still for a second, as they both reached climax. Her legs loosened around his waist, as he gently pulled away from her. He gently held her face in his hands, caressing her cheek, before leaning in and kissing her one last time. Her arms hanged around his neck, as he deepened the kiss. It felt so intimate that they were closer to each other, breathing in each other the way others haven't even come close to before. He pulled away from the kiss, and helped clean her up before getting redressed. The two teens fixed their ties before walking out of the restroom. They walked opposite ways, neither noticed how the other one would look back after the person, to see them walking further from their touch.
Nana sighed as she put her hands over her eyes. She needs to stop thinking about him before he ruins her life. Her phone dinged, making her pick it up.
Unknown: Nana, we need to talk.
She stared at the unknown number, wondering who was texting her.
Unknown: it's Woojin. Do you think you can meet me at my studio?
Nana: ok.
Nana watched the little three bubbles appear before and address took its place. She looked at the time.
10:25 pm
She quickly got up, putting on some comfy clothes, leaving her hair down, as she quietly exited her room. She didn't want to wake her servants, however her father was currently called away on business. She made her way to her bike. She got on, and rode to Woojin's studio. She parked her bike against a pole, putting a bike lock, before making her way towards the door. She quietly knocked and waited. The door opened a couple of seconds later, her eyes meeting his.
"Hey." "Hi....please, come in." She walked in the widened door, looking around the studio, admiring how big it was compared to the outside. Woojin walked over to her, guiding her to the couches. "So... why did you want to meet so late?" He smiled at her question. "I think it's time we established a conversation about what we did. Would you like some water?" She shook her head as he shrugged, taking a sip. "You mean us having sex?" He choked slightly on his water.
To be honest that image of him shocked, almost made her laugh. As he looked at her, smiling into her palm that was she was leaning on; he didn't know what to do. She looks so beautiful, sitting in her grey sweats and baggy shirt. She got up from her eat, and looked around in the room. "I like it in here." "Y-yeah... I do too. Probably because it's freeing from everyone." "Expect Ms . Han?", she said, slyly looking over her shoulder. He didn't say anything. She took a full turn, waking over to him and gently grabbed his arm. "Cmon." "Where are we going?" "Just follow me." She took him downstairs to her bike, unlocking it and gestured to him. "Get on." "What? No-" "Ah, you think I'm gonna hurt you huh?" He scoffed as she teased him.
He got on, as she took the seat behind. "Start pedaling that way-" she said, pointing in a random direction. "Where are we going?" "You'll see." He started down a path, and 10 minutes later, they found themselves at the night market.
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