chapter twenty four | finale

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That afternoon, Taeyeon sleeps for about an hour to wake up, finding herself in Baekhyun's arms, her face buried in the crook of his neck and his chin on top of her head, his hand resting on her naked back.

She bats her eyelashes against his skin, and he chuckles as his hand goes up to her hair, his fingers giving her a soothing sensation as they play with some strands. 

Purring under his touch, Taeyeon looks up at him, a relaxed smile forming itself on her lips when he kisses her forehead. 

"You're okay?" Baekhyun eventually asks, pulling the blankets to cover her shoulders when he feels her shivering against him.

Instead of forming words, she hums in response, scooting even closer to him, trying to find the warmth she needed. 

"You're not hurt, right?" 

Taeyeon blushes, memories of what happened about two hours ago flashing in front of her, reminding her of what it felt like to let him be (literally) in complete control, and what it was like to feel so good to the point where she didn't know whether to smile or to cry.

"Can you please not talk about it for the time being?" She begs, hiding her red face from him. "I feel shy just thinking about it."

Baekhyun lets out a laugh, "Is this the same Taeyeon who told  me that she wanted me?"

"Baekhyun!!" Taeyeon exclaims in an embarrassed manner, dragging on the second syllabus of his name. Then adds an "I hate you" when she hears him giggle.

He abruptly sits up, leaning his back against the bedhead as he pulls her to sit on his lap, which startles her a little bit. 

Is he too strong or am I too light? She questions, remarking how easily he lifted her and put her on his lap, and at the thought of him being strong, her mind shifts back to when they were-

A yelp comes out of her mouth when Baekhyun squeezes her butt, and heat escalates her whole body as he smirks, drawing her close to him, until she feels his length against her, which causes her to blush even more.

"Stop acting shy, it will turn me on."  He speaks, setting his finger under her chin and trying to make her look at him, which she doesn't dare to do. "You don't want me to get turned on again, do you?"

Taeyeon slowly shakes her head, bringing her eyes to meet with Baekhyun's, and he smiles at her, landing a sweet kiss on her cheek before moving his palm from her butt to her waist, causing the blanket to fall off her shoulder.

At what just happened, he runs a hand through his hair, heavily breathing as he averts his gaze elsewhere other than her body, probably knowing that if she catches him staring at her, she would be embarrassed all over again. 

Then he leans to the side, picking up his tee-shirt from the ground and handing it to her. Luckily, it's black and when she wears it, nothing appears beneath the fabric. "Thanks." She quietly whispers, earning a nod from him.

"You're not hurt, right?" He queries again, this time with his hand on her cheek, grazing his thumb across her skin.

"Not anymore." She replies, speaking the truth; all the pain she felt down there at first  has faded away after she slept.

"Next time it will hurt," Baekhyun seriously says, and leans next to her ear, adding, "a lot."

Taeyeon averts her gaze away from him, shifting uncomfortably. "I hope next time doesn't come anytime soon." She mutters under her breath, about to get off from on top of him.

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