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channings pov:
the closet is so dusty. ew, is that a dead rat? ugh. anyway, i start unpacking. it's really not that hard, i don't have much clothes. the movers move in my bed, my dresser, and my desk. so, i put the amount of clothes i do have in the dresser. set up all my stuff on my desk for writing poetry later. and make my bed. the pillows are a nice navy blue while my duvue is a smokey grey. i really does make the setting of this room.
i hear a noise coming from the closet. i turn around and see a dark figure standing in the the doorway.
"CHHHHHAAAAASSSSEEEE!!!!!"
a very grumpy chase walks in.
"what the fuck do you want?"
"i think there's someone in my closet."
he sighs, and rubbing the nape of his neck he walks towards the closet.he turns on the light, and there's nothing.
"you pussy, there's nothing here than a dead fucking rat"
"yeah,thanks"
i return to my bed and start reading. soon i drift off to sleep. t
yoongi pov: she saw me?
it feels like years that i haven't had human contact
god she looks so beautiful
the way she sleeps. her hair falling in her face. the way her lips part barely.
i would give anything to feel warmth
just a touch...
i walk towards her bed as if i siren was calling me to the ocean. i can't stop, i won't stop.
my hands starts to reach out to her hair, brushing it back behind her ear. so soft. i start to caress her cheek,so warm. it takes all of me to just not kiss her.
suddenly, her beautiful soft brown eyes flutter open. but she's not scared... she just looks into my eyes with awe and wonder. her hand reaches up to my cheek. for the first time in this life and before, i felt a different kind of warmth.
