"I had a breast lift!"
Sigh!
I woke up started hearing what sounded like a scream. The studio lights were off; only a faint glow came from the bathroom, barely illuminating the room. I wasn't sure when I ended up lying on the bed, but now, Oa and JopJaeng were sprawled on the floor, each facing a different direction. Only Miriam and I were still in bed.
I must have had too much to drink and passed out...
What time is it now?
I looked at the digital clock on the nightstand, which read 3 am. I let my head fall back on the pillow. The faint smell of alcohol on my breath made me turn to look at the person next to me.
Miriam...
"You... you..."
I whispered playfully, but it seemed like the little one was in a deep sleep, letting me relax as I turned to my side to look at her face. This was the second night we spent together, and even though things were happening fast, it felt good.
Fast? Not really. Normally, people who live together would have done more than that. But here we were, sleeping in the same bed for the second night, and other than kissing, we hadn't done anything else.
'Got... I love you.'
The message on that paper box keeps repeating in my head, over and over. Seriously, why did she have the nerve to write something like that? What if our friends found out? I would be so embarrassed. I reach up to gently caress the cheek of the person lying next to me, sleeping peacefully, oblivious to everything.
"Why does it have to be her..."
Huh? That question familiar, like I've said it or heard it somewhere before. I frown, trying to shake it off, and focus
on Miriam's face again.
'Got... it's okay if you can't remember. I'll love you just the same.'
So, we must have shared some beautiful memories before, but for some reason, I couldn't remember them. If that's the case, Miriam should tell me more about it. She keeps things vague, only mentioning what we did together but not explaining what happened. Maybe she wants me to remember it on my own... that could be it.
'If you're interested in something "wet", look at me and wink.'
That sentence made my heart race, and I couldn't help but smile in the darkness.
Feeling a little mischievous, I slid my fingers up her arm, under the blanket, and then carefully moved my hand under her shirt.
Wow... her skin is so soft.
"Mmm..."
Miriam made a soft noise in her throat, making me stop, intending to fall asleep. I stayed still for about five minutes before summing up my little mischief. My hand remained where it was as I leaned in, breathing in the scent of her cheek.
She smells so good...
I gently ran my fingers from her cheek to her chin, then stopped at her lips, considering. Kissing her while she was sleeping, was that taking advantage? But we kissed when she was awake, so it wasn't that different, right?
I convinced myself, brushing my lips against hers in the darkness, my
heart pounding with excitement like a child who had just won a secret game.
If she's sleeping like this, I can do anything... heh.
Maybe it was the alcohol giving me more courage than usual. I leaned in to kiss her again, savoring the softness of her lips, when suddenly, Miriam's lips parted. She tilted her head slightly and slid her tongue into the kiss.
