Before//Book 1

🍃Chapter 30🍃Day 8

**Sexual activityyyy WARNING**
🍃Daegu : 11:00am🍃 Day 8
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This time when I wake up Tae is gone not the other way around for once. I smile into the pillow as I lie on my stomach.

Surely soon enough I hear my alarm in the form of "waaaaakkkeeee upppppp"
and my boyfriend climbing onto me and squishing me as he lies on my back and kisses my neck.

I squirm under his weight and tickly kisses as I giggle. "Tae! Get off!" I laugh.
He rolls off and lies on his back and sighs.

"What are you sighing about?" I smile.

"Whatever you have planned for today."

I roll over onto my side and ger mt notebook, rolling back again to face him as I open it.

"Hmmm, nothing actually!" I smile.
"I left it open incase you had anything planned."
"Hmm more like because you ran out of money."
I look to my brain. "Well yeah that too but also because I want you to have some say in what we do."

He looks to the sky and rubs his chin as he thinks. "Eat and watch Tv all day?" He looks at me.
"Yeah, sounds great."
I shrug, after having two scheduled days in a row its nice to have a relaxing day.

"Great." He sighs as he lies down and adjusts his head, closing his eyes.
I smirk as I slowly crawl onto my knees and fling one over his other side as I straddle him. I arch my back and hover my face over his as I smile and stretch my back.

"Mhmm what are doing?" He smiles as he keeps his eyes closed.
"Oh just practicing my yoga," I whisper.
"This position is called the-"
Fuck. I think to myself. Tae's eyebrow furrows expectantly under my face.

"Uh, the - its uhm its called the uhm."
I burn red as I search my brain.

"I don't care what it called." Tae whispers.

"R-right." I stumble with my words and sit back on him.
Tae opens his eyes and looks at me questioningly. "What?" He asks.

"No its ruined." I sigh as I rub my forehead and squint my eyes.
"No just keep practicing your yoga."

I shake my head and roll off as he groans. The second I do we're called for brealfast and I leave immediately to avoid the awkwardness.

Tae emerges minutes later huffing as he sits down at the table.
"Ohhh well , someone must have had a bad night sleep." Mrs Hyung jokes as she prepares the table.

"The rain was terrible." I lie to cover my own embarrasement.
Mrs Hyung looks at Mr Hyung confused. "Did you hear rain last night?" She asks him looking at me and back to him.
I blush knowing there hadn't been a single drop.

"Mhm yep oh yeah very loud." He lies.

She looks at her plate confused. I feel bad for her partly for making her feel like she's going insane. I glance at Mr Hyung who doesn't see me.

Breakfast is unusually quiet today, Mrs Hyung breaks it by looking out the window at the dry ground.
"Are you sure?" She asks us a hundred times.
She dissapears to the bathroom and Mr Hyung turns to us with questioning eyes.

"So," he twiddles his fork around.
"Whats the real tea." He points his fork at us.

"Please don't tell me you really just said tea." Tae coughs.

"It didn't rain piss all last night." He raises his eyebrows as he smirks.

I blush and look away desparately wanting him to just drop the subject. Thankfully Mrs Hyung appears from the bathroom to once again question us. She's the type of person who can't let go of something.

Mr&Mrs Hyung leave us to go to their friends house and we laugh off the embarrasing last hour as we set up the sofa with pillows and blankets from the bed rooms.

We watch netflix and eat the pringles and m&m's that we bought yesterday as we hide under the blankets.

"Maybe we can watch this one without subtitles?" I challenge as we run out of good korean movies to watch and turn to the dark side of netflix - the english side.

"Eh no thanks." Tae snatches the remote to prevent me turning off subtitles.

I frown . I've never been the best at speaking English, in fact I was the worst in my class four years in a row until I finally finished fifth worst which made me extremely proud.

Once we've run netflix dry we make a fort out of the sofa and sit inside it using our phones as lights and listen to music. Tae sings along to the occasional lines especially the english ones as he draws me. I listen as I draw him. He really has got an angellic voice, really deep but still as light as a feather. I don't doubt that he's going to be a great addition to whatever group he's put into.

"I look like a turtle." He smiles at my finished drawing.
"Well I got 97% in art actually, so its you."
He shoots me a warning look before wacking me with a pillow.

Tae's phone buzzes as he finishes his sketch of me and he answers it.
"Mhm mhm." Is a common response given to whoever is on the opposite side of the line.

"What was that about?" I smile when he doesn't explain and picks up his pencil to draw again.

"Nothing , they were just checking to make sure we hadn't burnt down the house yet."

"Oh."

"So, have you been talking to your parents?" Tae asks, a little unsure.
I feel panic sweep my body and ny body temperature rise. I make sure my long sleeves are pulled down over my hands.

"Uh, no, no not yet." I lie as I look down at my feet.

"Are you good?" He asks really unsure. "Like on talking level."

I bite my lip gently. "Yeah, yeah uhm we're getting there."
I feel my heart sinking. Maybe that was my chance to confess what my mother said to me, maybe I would have a shot at not being homeless.

He pauses unsure and unconvinced before he continues scribbling down my portrait.
I fall asleep uneasy and worried, my mind begins realising how much trouble I will be in this day next week.

I hold back my sobs as not to wake up Tae but teara roll down my cheeks.

What am I going to do.