Chapter 13: Jealousy and Illusions

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Mihyun POV

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Mihyun POV

-flashback-

I was woken up by the feeling of two warm arms wrapped around my waist while I laid on my side. The sun was slowly creeping into the room from beneath the curtains, creating a warm glow. I turned my body around in his familiar grasp and rested my hand on his smooth cheek.

"Good morning, Taehyungie," I whispered and opened up my eyes.

"Hi, babe." He smiled back with his eyes wide open like he'd been up for a while.

"Have you been up for a while?" I asked.

"Only for a little bit. I had to take care of some stuff on my phone with the boys and figure out what my schedule was like for today," he responded. His hair feathered out on the pillow and I reached to run my fingers through it.

"What time is it?" I asked as I hadn't looked at my phone to see yet.

"It's around 10:00 am. You seemed tired last night so I let you sleep this morning while I took care of some stuff." He said with a kind grin.

"Thank you, I was exhausted last night," I said, remembering how I fell asleep on him while watching a movie. I also vaguely remembered him carrying me to bed and wrapping the two of us up in blankets. 

Yesterday's work had really tired me out. I'd gone to three photo shoots, each for a different model and different clothing brand or magazine and all three were in the complete opposite locations that were at least a half hour away from each other. After finishing the last one, Taehyung had picked me up and we went to a small restaurant for dinner, then back to my apartment to watch a movie which was when I ended up falling asleep within the first twenty minutes of the film. 

I looked back at Taehyung and was briefly able to notice the change in his attitude before his lips were surprisingly placed on my own. Their silky soft and gentle motions encased my own lips and moved slowly. His slow-moving mouth inched its way to the side of my own and slid down my jawline until it met the ticklish skin of my neck. 

I giggled and curled my fingers into his a hair as he kept kissing my skin. His lips became stronger and gently sucked on the skin, letting his teeth gaze the area and his tongue smooth it over before pulling back with a grin on his face.

"What are you doing?" I giggled out with a questioning smile. 

"Just claiming what's mine," he said back, with a strange look of dominance in his eyes. 

"What are you talking about? Of course, I'm yours. I'm all yours and always will be." I said as I raked my hand through his hair and tickled my nails against the nape of his neck.

"I know, but I saw those pictures from yesterday, Mihyun," his voice was oddly stern as his hand ran down my spine, sending a shiver through my body.

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