The Devil Doesn't Bargain | Daerin

21 | In the Name of Love

𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢 𝐏𝐎𝐕

My eyes feel heavy as I open them, blinking a few times to adjust to the warm, golden light filling the room. I look around, realizing I'm in someone's bedroom, and it's not just any room—it's Minji's. 

The walls are covered with paintings of my face, sending chills down my spine. It seems we're both a little obsessed, but she's on another level. And I don't mind. Maybe I'm just as crazy. And all I can think about is how talented she is. Her paintings are stunning.

My body feels pleasantly sore. I turn my head to see Minji lying beside me, her arm draped protectively over my waist. Her face is relaxed in sleep, looking so peaceful.

I smile, feeling a warmth in my chest I've never felt for anyone before. I reach up and gently stroke her cheek, not wanting to wake her.

Last night was... I don't know how to name it. We've been holding back our feelings for so long, and when it finally happened, it was overwhelming. I even let her continue without protection, which would have terrified me before. 

The thought of getting pregnant while still in med school would have been too much, but now, I don't care. In fact, I would love it. The idea of having a baby with her, building a life together, getting married—it all seems so beautiful. I know Minji would take care of me, never letting me lift a finger. She's caring, a little obsessive, but that's okay. Just, how did I get so lucky?

I shift slightly, feeling a dull ache in my ankle. I wince, trying not to disturb her, but she stirs, her eyes fluttering open. She blinks a few times before her gaze focuses on me, and she smiles the sweetest smile I've ever seen.

"Good morning, beautiful," she murmurs, her voice husky with sleep.

I bite my lip. Fuck, that's so sexy. Do that again.

"Good morning," I reply, my heart fluttering even more at the sight of her smile.

She looks so hot, naked except for the duvet covering her body. Her physique is perfect—lean, muscular, with toned arms and abs. It makes me want to relive everything from last night all over again.

"How was your sleep?" she asks, her fingers playing with my hair, her eyes locked onto mine.

"It was the best sleep I've ever had," I say honestly, snuggling closer and hugging her tight.

She hums, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead. "It was the best sleep I've had too."

Slowly, she pulls away and stretches before propping herself up on one elbow, looking at me with concern and tenderness. "How's your ankle feeling?"

"A bit sore, but it's okay," I answer.

She frowns slightly, gently examining my ankle. "Looks like we'll need to ice it again today. And no walking around without me carrying you, got it?"

"Yes, doctor," I tease, making her chuckle.

"Seriously, sugar," she says, her tone softening. "I don't want you to hurt yourself more."

I nod, smiling at how sweet she is. "I'll be careful, I promise."

Minji leans down to kiss my lips, then moves to get out of bed. "Stay here, I'll get us some breakfast."

I watch her as she slips out of bed, admiring the way the morning light highlights her toned body. She pulls on a loose black T-shirt and a pair of black shorts, then heads to the kitchen.