When there were you and I ~ a 707/Luciel/Saeyoung x MC story

Chapter 2 - Waking

You woke up on the floor. Sweating. Cold. You groaned as you tried to remember the last few images. You grabbed your book off the night stand, and winced. You'd bit down on your hand too hard again. You bit back the pain and started scribbling. Every word you could remember from this dream, every image or detail you saw. Food and shower could wait. If you didn't write it all down now, you could forget. As you finished up, you looked around. Something seemed off. As you tried to remember what happened before you blacked out, you recalled in horror that Seven was on the phone! SHIT! Grabbing your phone you quickly called him, it was 3:30 AM. "Yo!", he said, very softly. You winced. He knew something was up. You knew he knew. SHIT SHIT! As you racked your brains thinking of what you could say, he said "So what happened last night?" . "I had too much to drink.", you replied, almost immediately. You hadn't touched any alcohol for a long time, but it was always your go-to answer to everything when someone asked what was wrong with you.

 "Aaaaah no wonder you were flurbing all over the place! I stayed on the line with you for a good 30 minutes or so to make sure you were fine and you were saying all sorts of weird stuff. I guessed as much anyway! I never knew you could be so much fun when drunk!", he said. Panic hit you in the gut. You said something? "Heh.. heh.." you fake-laugh slowly, " So ... what did I say? You didn't by chance record me or anything, did you?"

"Awwww do you not know me at all? Don't you trust me? Tsk tsk.. such disappointment!", he said. You started smiling, broader with every word he said. God, even late at night, in pain, he sounded cute! You washed your face and got dressed, as you listen to him go on. You needed to get out. It was raining. You always felt good when you stood or ran in the rain. Thunder, not so much. 

"Of course daar-liing!," You crooned. " Aww God Seven I trust you with my life and soul!". You hear him breath heavily into the phone. He always did that when you crooned. You tried to imagine what he would be doing, or feeling, or what face he made, when he did that. 

"So can I please have that recording? Pretty please! I'd really like to hear what horrid and wicked things I may have said. I sure hope I didn't say anything.. scandalously naaauu-ghttyy.! Pretty please .. with a cherry on top?!" you continued. As you locked the door behind you and leaned against it, you listened to his breathing. You loved to just listen to him breathe. His sound of his voice even, was intoxicating enough sometimes. He growled into the phone, and said "Ah now now, let's not be up to any mischief, shall we?". Your free hand came up to your face and you couldn't help but cover it. Damn, this man turned you on with the slightest sound. You usually had good control over your sexual instincts, but this man, from day one, had always been a challenge. You heard him growl again, and your hand dropped to your chest. 

DAMN IT WOMAN, KEEP IT IN YOUR PANTS!, your mind screamed at you. You raised your thumb to your lips and bit down on it, licking it slowly. You cleared your throat as you heard the elevator ping on its arrival. "Well then God seven, how about it? You're being way too silent now.", you asked, hoping that he didn't hear the hoarseness in your voice. "How can I say no to my sweet angel? Of course I'll send it over!", he replied. " As soon as I'm done with work, alright? Over and out!". You smile. You couldn't help it. He was just too much hotness and cuteness loaded into one voice. "Meo-weey! Over and out space captain God Seven. I await your instructions! See you at the space station in my dreams!" You raised a curled hand and punched it into the air as you entered the elevator.