Fake l Lee Heesung l

15

...Push and Pull...

Morning came shining through the window waking Heeseung up, abruptly. He rubbed his eyes to look into the surroundings, when he suddenly remembered the happenings of last night.

He smiled as he thought back to endless conversations he had with Ji-ah, while watching the stars, which started from his father's books to her mother's movies, carrying so many mindless topics in between, that he doesn't even remember.

He felt something move arround his waist and he suddenly became aware of his proximal space. He released a sigh of relief and then soon went into a panic mode, when he felt the girl snuggle into his neck. He looked around and found himself on the couch, with credits rolling on the laptop screen in front of him.

He sighed as the memories came back flooding to him. After the long hours of talking and laughing on the terrace, they had decided to watch a movie, which obviously didn't go well, given they fell asleep on the couch. He remembers watching a few minutes into the movie when he saw the girl's head drop on his shoulder. After feeling giddy for a few minutes, he realised she was actually asleep.

'She must be tired. ' He'd thought as he couldn't stop his roaming eyes all over her. He realised how deep he was in this shit, when his eyes had felt heavy and he was soon off to dreamland.

Now, wide awake, he realised the grave situation he was in. If he moves, she might wake up. If she wakes up before he moves, it will be difficult to explain. Simply put, he didn't wanna be caught by her in this situation. So he decided to do his best in moving without waking her up. Thankfully, he was successful. She was sleeping dead. He might have thought her actually dead, because he checked her breathing. He sighed in relief but soon enough chuckled at his own behaviour. Well, he actually thought that he cuddled her to death, if that even makes sense.

After geting off the couch, he decided to lay her on the bed. He checked the time. It was very early and sunday. She could sleep in a bit more. First he had to deal with his little problem. He stormed off to the bathroom.

Oh how much he hated himself for thinking about his best friend's baby sister like that. But he felt this way only about her. No girl have ever gave his so many emotions at once. She made him feel so many new ones. She made him feel nervous one moment and buterflies the other. Scare him at one point and then laugh at another.

Heeseung never thought he would feel so overwhelmed by these emotions, the ones he didn't even think existed. Getting a boner in the morning wasn't a big deal but getting off on a 3 year younger girl who was the deadly Sunghoon's sister and was sleeping in his bed... So wrong but felt so good.

After taking a cold shower, he finally calmed himself down. The girl was still sound asleep, so he decided to cook breakfast for Ji-ah. Then he remembered. Kitchen is a mess. They are supposed to arrange the kitchen today.

He had an idea. But... He wasn't so sure.

God, help me.

He swiftly locked the door after he left his house to ring the bell at his neighbors door.

A familliar face opened the door. Heeseung looked at her from head to toe. The young woman was wrapped in the duvet, clearly tired from her last night activities.

"What are you doing here, Wony? "

"Good morning, Hee. " Wonyoung just ruffled her hair and let him inside.

"Hoon, Hee is here. "

A sleepy Sunghoon showed up while wearing his jeans.

"What are you doing here, hyung? That too, this early? "