Yoo Hera is living her life as the social butterfly, well-known and loved. Her accomplishment of being the student council president due to her friendliness and open minded attitude makes her social status soar in this small town. Hera's curiousity...
A mild yet disturbing headache greeted me once I gained consciousness. Slowly taking in my surroundings, I felt his arms around me, limiting my movements as I tried to turned around to face him.
He was shirtless and the sunlight enchanced his golden brown complexion. Our bodies were pressed against each other as his scent tingled my senses.
His steady breathing and light snores brushed against my cheek, looking up to see his face was covered with his messy, lighter brown hair. Gently, I removed strands of his bangs and admired his features up close. My headache somehow lessen.
His eyes were moving eventhough still closed, his grip around me got tighter as he grunted, indicating he's awake.
"Morning", I breathed out as his lips formed a small smile
"Morning", his raspy morning voice sounded heavenly and opened his eyes, which was staring right into mine
"Did you sleep well?" he lowly muttered while adjusting his vision, I can tell he was still sleepy.
"My head still kinda hurts", I opened up as he rubbed my head which was buried in his chest, I can hear his heartbeat.
"Sleep some more then", he hummed but I shook my head, averting my gaze to him
"No, I need aspirin", I tried to get up but he prevented me
"Tae..", I called out
"Didn't my hug cure you?" he looked down on me with his droopy eyes as I giggled
"Let me get up", I gave a light peck on his lips as he finally loosen his grip on me
I covered his body with blanket and stood up, did some stretching before eyes landed on the mirror. Stepping closer, I noticed a huge purple mark in between my neck and collarbone, my soft spot. Some other hickeys were also there, but not as big as that one.
My cheeks flushed red remembering last night and turned to see Taehyung, who's sleeping peacefully under the sheets.
We didn't do it, though, if you're wondering.
It got a bit chilly, so I searched for his sweater I wore last night, which was laying on the floor. Picked it up in one try and slipped it onto my body.
His sweater was clearly oversized, but it suited me. Taking one last glance at Taehyung, I stepped out of the bedroom.
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Looking around his house, many questions were formed in my head. Taehyung has been talking about his family to me constantly, which what made me adored him. But I couldn't help but to be curious as to why there's not a single family photo.
