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In her dream, Jiyong was walking towards her, a smile plastered on his face as he did. His white buttoned shirt was damped with rain, revealing the dark ink of his tattoos. The sleeves were rolled up, his black leather bracelet decorating his wrist, and his usual black leather pants shone with the dim light of the alley, his black boots unlaced. Chaerin licked her lips as he walked towards her, and she felt herself soaking wet due to the rain. He got closed enough for her to smell the familiar scent of mint and cigarettes he always had, and she wondered if he ever smelled of anything else.

He stood in front of her, and his hands carefully caressed her face. She got lost in the lines of his tattoos, and her heart beated fast as his hand slowly lowered until it reached her waist, pulling her closer to him. Now that their bodies were so close, their thighs, their stomachs and their chest touching, she could feel the warmth emanating from him, and she could do nothing but close her eyes as he pulled her face closer to his, kissing her passionately.

She moaned while his hand caressed her back, and she knew she was completely lost to him, and she loved it. He slowly pushed her towards a wall, holding her hands on top of her as he kissed and licked her neck, sending her over the edge. She moaned louder and heard some knocks. She shook her head, trying to move but the sensations Jiyong's touches were giving her were so strong she couldn't bring herself to pull apart. She heard the knocks again, and she felt him distant, as if she was being dragged away from him. Another knocks and she slowly opened her eyes, a tingling sensation on her lower abdomen getting the best of her, and she sat up quickly, her face flushed as James peeked inside the room.

"Are you awake?" He said and she glared at her, unable to move due to the wetness between her legs.

"Unfortunately," She said and he laughed.

"Can I come in?" He said and she hesitated for a moment and nodded, letting him inside.

"Sure." She said, securing the sheets around her waist so he wouldn't notice the wetness on her pajama pants. He walked in, closing the door behind him, a habit, Chaerin thought, he had acquired over the years.

"Breakfast's ready, and you need to take your medicines too, Madeleine she'll be bringing it to your room, so I thought I should wake you up before that happened." He said and Chaerin nodded. She saw him sitting on the chair next to the vanity, and felt like punching him, she wanted to go to the bathroom and take a shower to clear her mind from that luxurious dream, but he just had to be there, sitting and looking at her as if she was some sort of animal captive on a zoo.

"Alright then, thanks, would you mind giving me five minutes?" She said and he nodded quickly and stood up.

"Sorry to bother you so early." He said and walked towards the door. She wanted to apologize, but the feeling of being wet wasn't the best one, and she wanted to get rid of the tingling sensation building on her abdomen, so she ignored him and as soon as he walked out of the room, she jumped off the bed and ran towards the bathroom, locking the door behind her.

After she finished taking a shower, she walked out, her towel tightly put around her, and her wet hair cascading on her back. She jumped a bit as she saw Madeleine next to her bed smiling at her and bowing.

"I'm sorry I surprised you, Master James let me in so I would give you the medicine and breakfast." Madeleine said and Chaerin smiled nodding.

"It's alright Madeleine, thanks so much." She said and walked towards the bed. Madeleine left the tray on the nightstand and walked towards the door very silently.

"If you need anything, you can just call me; I'll be here right away." Madeleine said and left, closing the door. Chaerin looked at the plate on the tray and scrunched her face. Pancakes, she hated those, but unfortunately there was orange juice, she could live by orange juice.