a girl, that knows nothing of feelings. not only that, but her body is also suffering greatly.
not knowing that she was being ruled by emotions on a rollercoaster of passion, while the desire for more, more of the many beautiful feelings she feels f...
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Sunoo stepped into his house, letting out a tired sigh as he began gathering the things Nabi might need during her stay at the hospital. He carefully folded some of his clothes for her, knowing how much she loved wearing his oversized hoodies, and packed items he thought would bring her comfort—her favorite snacks, her charger, and his Nintendo Switch for when she felt up to playing.
He was just zipping up the bag when the doorbell rang. Sunoo glanced at the clock, puzzled by who it might be this late. Setting the bag down, he walked over to the door and opened it, only to find Jungwon standing there, his face tense and uneasy.
"Jungwon?" Sunoo said, surprised. "What are you doing here?"
Jungwon shifted awkwardly, his hands stuffed in his jacket pockets. "Can I come in?" he asked quietly, avoiding Sunoo’s gaze.
Sunoo hesitated for a moment before stepping aside to let him in. "Sure," he said, though his tone was wary. He closed the door behind Jungwon, who walked into the living room but didn’t sit down.
Jungwon turned to face Sunoo, his expression filled with guilt. "I need to talk to you," he said, his voice heavy. "There’s… something I need to confess."
Sunoo’s brow furrowed, his concern growing. "What is it? Is it about Nabi? Did something happen?"
Jungwon took a deep breath, his hands clenching into fists at his sides. "It’s about her," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "Something happened… and I can’t keep it to myself anymore."
Sunoo crossed his arms, his heart pounding as he waited for Jungwon to continue. "What do you mean?" he pressed, his voice sharp.
Jungwon looked down, unable to meet Sunoo’s eyes. "That night… at the party," he began, his voice trembling. "When she wasn’t feeling well and you left the room… I went upstairs to check on her."
Sunoo’s jaw tightened, unease settling in his chest. "Go on," he said, his tone colder now.
Jungwon swallowed hard, forcing himself to speak. "She was asleep. She didn’t know I was there, but… I kissed her." His voice broke as he continued, "It wasn’t right. I know that. And I’m so, so sorry, Sunoo. I didn’t mean to hurt you—or her."
The room fell into a tense silence as Sunoo processed Jungwon’s words. His initial reaction was disbelief, but as the weight of the confession sank in, anger surged through him. His hands clenched into fists at his sides as he took a step closer to Jungwon.
"You what?" Sunoo said, his voice low and trembling with fury. "You kissed her? While she was asleep? She didn’t even know?"
Jungwon flinched at the venom in Sunoo’s voice, but he nodded, his expression filled with shame. "I—I didn’t mean for it to happen," he stammered. "I just… I love her, Sunoo. I couldn’t hold it in anymore, and I—"
