LOST

Chapter 12

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Violence/mention of kidnapping/foul language/Light Smut (Future chapter)

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Daylight broke through the clouded window, lighting up the room in a warm glow. The room was quiet with only their breathing filling it. Fluttering his eyes open, Wonho let out a low yawn. His body felt stiff in some places and in others he felt really light. As his vision began to focus, his heart started to flutter in response to what he was seeing. Sleeping soundly next to him was Ji-Yeon. Her navy blue hair covered her face but allowed him to see bits and pieces through small strands. Somehow, she managed to look even more beautiful sleeping as she did when she was awake. Maybe it was the way the light accented her already beautiful features, or maybe it was just how peaceful she looked.

Wonho laid still gazing at the dark-haired beauty that lay sleeping soundly next to him. She made very little movement, except for her chest which moved slowly. As his eyes studied her, memories of their night came flooding back. The way she had stood there stunned by how close he had gotten. How her body trembled and shivered with his touch. He could still feel the heat of her body on his. The warmth of her lips as she had kissed him all over. The small pain he had felt as she dug her nails into his back driving him to go faster. Her soft moans echoed in his head, making his heart race.

He cursed at himself for letting his emotions get the better of him. There was no mistaking how much he wanted her, but, she was still technically 'taken'. His heart sank as the word clung to his mind. What would she do if her so-called fiancé ever came for her? Was this just a one-time thing? He felt like a child for thinking that. There was something strong between them. He drew a breath and rolled over to his back. There was no way that would be a one-time thing. Pushing the thoughts from his head, he rose slowly.

He tried to be as gentle as he could, as he snuck out of the bed. As he stood beside it, he smiled. She rolled over and let out a small breath before returning to her deep slumber. While remaining as quiet as he could be, he got dressed. Well, as dressed as he could since his shirt was still out in the kitchen. Shrugging, he opened the door and stepped out.

The kitchen looked just like a kitchen, except for a few extra items laying around the floor. His black tank top lay, almost, neatly on the table. He couldn't say the same for hers. Her tank top sat in a small mound on the floor and a few feet away from that was her ripped black crop top. Wonho collected her things quickly, folded them, and placed them neatly at the foot of the bed. He took one last look at the sleeping beauty before returning back to the kitchen.

The day was still young, or at least to him it was. He wandered around the shop looking for any odds and end pieces he could find. He tried to be as quiet as he could, that was until he heard a familiar voice echoing in the distance.

"WONHO!"

He cringed with the voice that bellowed at him. His heart sank hoping that it wasn't loud enough to wake Ji-Yeon. As he turned to see who called for him, he was a little surprised to see Luna, Yuki, and Lady Ahri all heading toward him. Luna had a large grin on her face as she began to run faster to him. Yuki had a stern look on her face as she usually did. And Lady Ahri had a soft smile, which was never a good sign.

Wonho stepped back as Luna lunged at him, wrapping her arms around him she held him tightly.

"WONHO," Luna yelled, "I've missed you!"

"That's nice," Wonho replied.

"You didn't miss me?" Luna said and pouted her lips.

"Not really," Wonho said.