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Tough Girl's Sweetheart 15

Haeul POV
I stare at the king size bed that is covered with rose petals and the overall atmosphere of the room. Scented candles were lit around the room, lights were put into dim mode and there, by the bed side, is I'm sure a box of condoms. I turn to my right to see Joonmyun scanning the room with a flushed face. How did we get here again?

FLASHBACK...

"Uh omma, why can't I access my suite? I asked the reception and they said to ask you. Why?" I narrow my eyes onto my mum who was smiling too wide after a long tiring day.

After the dinner event, everyone was slowly returning back to their rooms so I took the opportunity to jump back into bed. But after many attempts to access my room, it was all useless. So I went downstairs to the reception just to find that the reception too does not have the key to my room anymore and the one responsible was my mother. So here I am, at the empty banquet hall, talking with a too happy mother.

"Well, newlyweds can't room separately can they? So go to this room we had prepared for you guys," Omma hand me a card with the room number stated on it.

"Omma!!!! Why? You know we are still awkward! How can we sleep together if we can't even look each other in the eyes for more than 30 seconds?!" I tried to reason out with her.

" Don't worry~ You guys aren't sleeping together. We need to maintain our image you know. Reporters will be lurking around and it will be chaotic if they knew that the newlyweds are sleeping in separate rooms! Please Haeul~ Just one night!" Omma begged with puppy eyes. Oh no!

I look away but omma kept on appearing infront of me and kept doing that adorable cute begging face. I sigh and was about to speak but omma starts to jump around in joy and attack me with kisses.

"Stop it omma," I move away to avoid a kiss," Just for tonight."

"Arraseo~~ Thanks Haeul ah~~ My daughter is the best~" Omma cooed with a wide smile.

"But can you open my room cause I still need my pajamas and face wash you know," I said as a matter of fact.

"Don't worry. Everything is prepared for. You just go there," Omma said and smirk.

"Ookayyy," I look at her suspiciously but still got on the elevator to the designated floor of the room.

Suspiciously, the room was at the very end of the hall and on the way there, I could smell strongly the scent of flowers. I tap the card and it opens to a big suite living room. I walk in and the door closes behind me with a click. Huh? I turn around and turn the knob just to find it locked. I tried harder but it was really locked.

"Not funny guys!" I said as I push on the knob harder.

"It's no use," a familiar voice made me turn around.

Joonmyun stood there, still in his outfit before, and was looking at me apologetically.

"Were you locked in too?" I asked and tried for the last time to open the door.

"Yeah. I'm sorry but I think this was my brothers' idea," Joonmyun apologise as he walk towards me and stood beside me.

"Nah. It's not just your brothers. My mum is in this too," I wave him off.

I look around and saw a door, most likely the bedroom. I walk towards the door and Joonmyun followed too.

NOW...

"Uh... I can sleep outside," Joonmyun said and broke the longest silent moment between us.

"No! It's okay! You can sleep on the bed. I'm used to couches anyways,"I reject his offer and walk towards the closet.

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