Foolish love

Chap19.

I felt shivers down my bare legs. I struggle to find my blanket which had fallen onto the cold hard floor. I blinked a couple of times. My eyes still adjusting to the light. The cold harsh wind blew into my room. I forgot to close the window. I stood up, fatigue from the previous day took over me. I walked slowly towards the window. I stared at the ominous grey clouds waiting to pour down rain on this cold morning. I heard a moan coming from behind me. I turned back at my bed. There he was. He was wearing the same clothes from the night before.

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After sneaking him into my bedroom, we both laid on the bed. I laid in his strong, dependable arms. Our hands interlocking as we both stayed quiet, staring into nothing but my wardrobe infront of my bed. A million things on our minds but nothing that we could get out. My head pressed against his warm chest, i heard his slow, steady heartbeat. We both felt relaxed, finally at peace. I wanted time to stop, so that i can stay in his arms for as long as i can. The future didnt seem quite scary knowing he will be right beside me when i wake up.

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I lean back, my shoulders feeling the cold-ness from the walls. I felt my heart at ease. I smiled to myself. Watching him sleep so peacefully gave me sense of happiness. I admired everything about him from a distance. I admired how much he doesnt want to leave me. I admired how much he would do for me. Though we met a couple of months ago, it still felt like it was yesterday when we bump into each other in the airport.

I lay back down on my bed. Feeling the warmth coming from the blanket and the boy beside me. I run my hands through his soft black hair. I kissed at the tip of his nose. My eyes fell to his lips. I was drawn to him, i couldnt stop myself as i gently kissed his lips. His sweet gently eyes slowly opens. He smiles sweetly at me and pulls me in closer. I felt his breathe on my neck as he buried himself in my arms. The memory of us waking up together on the beach came to me. The soft wet sand, the sound of the clashing waves, the morning sun that shone down at us. I want to go back to that day where he had first kissed me.

I looked at the clock on my bedside table.

12.05pm

"We have to wake up " I giggled softly .His is arms still wrapped around me.

"Five more mins" He whined, trying to get me to lay back down. His voice was rough, which kinda made me turned on.

"Come on sleepyhead" I whispered into his ear. He reluctantly opens his eyes. He stares at me, he moves my hair out of my face.

"You're so beautiful" He said as he stares into my sleepy eyes. He moves closer towards me. His nose touching mine. He swallowed hard as he lowered his head to kiss me. I closed my eyes as he slowly makes the kiss more passionate. We both gasped for air as he holds the back of my neck to deepen the kiss. The kiss sent butterflies into my stomach. He stood up abit and slowly moved on top of me. I felt his hands at the side of body, moving down to my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck, not wanting to lose contact with his smooth, tasty lips. I wanted him. I wanted more. I tugged on his shirt, pulling it, in hopes he will take it off. Which he did. My hands move across his bare chest, slowing moving down to his hip.

"ah... Jinyoung" I moan as he roughly kisses my lower neck.

I heard a door opening coming from outside my bedroom. I immediatley pushed Jinyoung off of me. He was surprise as i suddenly broke off the intense and unexpected make out session we were having. I ran towards my wardrobe, throwing clothes down on the floor trying to find a longer pants. I grabbed Jinyoung shirt on the floor and threw it at him. I rush to put my sweatpants on.

"My dad!!" I said as softly as possible, praying hard my dad didnt hear any noises coming from my room. I pointed at my bedroom door trying to get Jinyoung to understand me