addicted ↭ kth ; jjg

: III :

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[jjg]

"Did you miss me that much?"

I turned around to find whose voice that is, but the darkness is such a bitch. I know who owns that voice. I stepped back and tried to open the door from behind me, but the knob stayed still. I heard him chuckle.

" 'Cause I heard you call for me for the hundredth time all the way up here."

My heart feels like it is wanting to escape out of my chest, and I don't know why suddenly he has this effect on me. He was so close I could feel the coldness from his body.

Just hours ago I remember myself watching him from afar, and just hours ago I remember admiring him steps away from his figure.

My back was leaning against the door, his nose and lips now sending little electrics on my neck. And those little electrics got my whole body paralyzed. I am so paralyzed.

"Don't be scared. I don't bite."

I pursed my lips to not let out shaky breaths.

"Unless you want me to."

I felt his hand on my hip, the other brushing away my fringe to the side. I feel like I'm safe with him near me. And I feel like I am wanting more of his touch. I feel like I want so much more.

"What are you doing here?"

I tried to find his eyes, but no glow is emitting from it. I got so confused at his question.

"You are intruding. This is my room you are in."

My face burned from embarrassment and I then lowered my face, afraid of the fact that vampires, I know, could see clearly in the dark.

"I'm so sorry. Can. . .can I go out now?" I said, not really expecting my words to be like coming from a little child asking for a lollipop.

My heart is beating faster and faster with each seconds passing by. And all I want right now is for him to take a step back away from me.

"Ask yourself if you want to."

I shivered. His lips are now pressed just between my ear and my cheek. He then traced them down to mine, and I do not know what to do. I closed my eyes just as he started moving his lips. This time I feel like I am dreaming. And if this ever is a dream, then I don't wanna wake up yet. Don't wake me up yet.

"You are not dreaming,

"Jeon."

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I banged my head repeatedly on the door once I had completely closed it. I am now inside my room, waiting for the morning light to shine through the curtain. I heaved out a deep sigh and closed my eyes.

"Why is this happening to me?"

I don't even know him yet my heart is going crazy. A smile then broke my lips despite how frustrated I am. I stood up, grabbed my phone, and plopped down the bed. I played a nice song and decided to call it a day.

I woke up to a weight on my stomach, and I quickly pushed that thing away from me. I heard a groan and realized it was from a guy. I sat up and jumped out of the bed, the blanket following behind which caused me to fall face-first.

"Relax. It's just me," says a voice I hardly recognize. I looked up and pout at the boy who is looking back at me. "Well, not just me. It's me, the most handsome guy in the whole wide world!"

My face hurts so much and I strongly blame him. He then ignored my complaints and patted the space next to him. "C'mon, let's sleep some more."

"But I'm hungry."