The Beginning of The End

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TW: Suicidal thoughts (in the past).

If you've made it this far, there's probably no point in saying this, but please read at your own discretion :) take care of yourself

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You take stock of your surroundings. Rae is nowhere to be seen, and the empty spot on the bed makes you grumpier.

Waking up is always a guessing game with a schedule like yours. As usual, your guess is very wrong.

"Morning..." You groan. "It was only like 3pm..."

But Hyoon nuzzles your arm from the other side, and your mood instantly lifts again. Her legs are locked with yours, and her arms hold your bicep and shoulder.

"Hyoon..." You whisper, kissing her cheek delicately. She looks so precious in your arms, and it suddenly strikes you that you haven't spent a night with her in forever.

"Hmm?" She responds, partially waking up.

"Hey, wake up," you say, petting her bedhead back into place.

"Mmm," she articulates. Her eyes remain closed, but her forehead crinkles as you try to pull your arm away.

"Oh, you're clingy, hmm?" You giggle. "How did I get so lucky?"

Her beautiful features smoothen out again as she slips back into sleep.

"Hyoon, do you wanna fuck?"

"Hmm- yeah," she breathily mutters, finally opening her eyes. "Really?" She stretches her arms out toward you, wrapping them around your neck.

You hold back your laughter. "No, I just said that to wake you up."

Her lifted face drops into grouchy irritation. "Stupid."

"I'm stupid?" You say, placing a hand on your chest.

"You're stupid," she pouts. "I love morning sex..."

She sighs softly. Her lips look so full and gorgeous, and it's hard to tear your gaze away.

You lean down for a kiss. She doesn't respond, staying true to her annoyance, but she doesn't resist as you finally greet her lips with yours.

Only when your hand slides from her head to her waist does she start to understand. Your fingers dip slightly under her waistband, and she shudders as you run them across her sensitive belly, feeling hints of ab muscles beneath her otherwise flat stomach.

"Mmm... you're so hot..." She groans. "Touch me..."

She grabs your hand and drags it firmly to her ass.

It's soft and plush, not quite like any other butt you've ever felt.

You quickly toss the blanket aside and give her butt a sharp slap, startling her awake with a moan.

"Gah~! Oh... again..." She mutters. She starts to kiss the arm still in her grasp, leaving tingles along your forearm.

You do as she wishes. Her ass jiggles even in her pajamas, and the urge to tear them off grows tremendous.

"Hyoon... can I take them off?"

She doesn't answer your question. She reaches down to slip them off herself, grabbing her underwear with them.

"I haven't showered since yesterday..." She mutters.

"Me neither," you say. "It's alright. We spent all that time sleeping anyway."

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