I felt myself slowly waking up, looking forward to another fun day in china with jinyoung.
but when i opened my eyes i had wished i was not in china, with jinyoung, and especially jinyoung.
i nearly screamed, because jinyoung DID cross the border, with his arms tightly wrapped around my waist. it felt extremely awkward and i had no clue how this came to be (either jinyoung likes hugging things in his sleep or it was on purpose).
poor jinnie, she was probably pushed off and was now laying on the couch, away from the PDA.
but i was glad jinyoung was sound asleep, where he wasn't able to see my madly blushing face.
i could also see jinyoung's handsome face nice and reaaaaal up close, his breathing was soft and lightly fanning on my face. i felt really uncomfortable at the new warmth.
i tried to be careful and somehow maneuver my way out of jinyoung's grip, but his arms were solid and glued to me or something. they didn't budge an inch, and got even tighter at that.
i let out a quiet and annoyed groan, getting ready to slap him in the face, until i saw jinyoung's mouth twitch and heard him stifle a laugh.
i narrowed my eyes at jinyoung's "sleeping" face and then yanked on his ear as hard as i could. jinyoung's eyes shot open and he yelled "OW!!!"
"you son of a bitch--" i yanked on his ear two more times. "why the hell are you hanging on to me???"
jinyoung looked at me looking calm, collected, and casual. "yes." he replied.
"what the hell is wrong with you--"
"shhh, i'm trying to sleep." jinyoung said, adjusting his arms to pull me closer.
i was pretty sure my heart wasn't even in my chest anymore and my face was hotter than california reaper peppers i saw on buzzfeed last week. in addition i couldn't even breathe so i was basically dying.
"j-jinyoung." i said. "what is wrong with yoU???"
jinyoung didn't reply, letting out a fake snore.
i slapped his cheek lightly. "i'm going to snap each one of your limbs off."
"wow soooo scary." he replied sarcastically.
"JINYOUNG--"
"i can't sleep when you're quacking angrily at me 24/7, hyejin." jinyoung said.
"then let go of me!"
"why? do you not like it?"
"......................" i didn't reply, awkwardly looking somewhere else, which wasn't easy because i was literally 5 cm away from him.
"i kneeeew it." jinyoung teased and smirked. "the interview isn't until a few more hours, so chillax and sleep."
"do you think i'm comfortable sleeping right now??" i questioned.
"well i am. peace out." jinyoung said, closing his eyes.
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i had soon fallen asleep again, but woke up due to the fact of my brain telling me that one: jinyoung was still clinging onto me, and two: that i should probably get up by now.
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THE MIXNINE HOUSEㅣtop 9 boys
Romance❝ keeping up with the kardashians who? ❝ ❝ i only know keeping up with these 9 Korean dumbasses. ❝ in which she gets hired as the maid and is 0.00001% close to snapping each and everyone one of their necks in half. HUMOR|ROMANCE © alpacake, 2018
