"His new addiction."♠♥♣♦
I thought I would wake up with a really bad body ache but my body felt quite relaxed.
As usual, I don't really remember much about what happened after me and Chen sat by the table fan.I felt something warm beside me. Feeling relaxed at the touch I snuggled into the warmth. But I froze immediately when I felt someones chest. I cursed myself thinking that I had done something wrong along with Chen.
I didn't have the guts to open my eyes and look at him. I tried to crawl out but he had his arm around my waist. The more I moved further, the more he pulled me closer towards his chest.
Now I was ready to shout at Chen and ask him to let me go but I couldn't speak up as I saw a sleeping shirtless Chanyeol next to me instead.
I was mentally cursing myself. My face was turning warm and red. I felt him move a bit. I was scared that he woke up so I just closed my eyes and pretended that I was asleep.
"Cute." I heard his raspy morning voice which made me melt instantly. He pulled me closer to him, not letting go and surprisingly kissed my cheek and snuggled his head in to the crook of my neck.
I felt dead. From inside and outside. I couldn't believe what was happening right now. A part of me was screaming with happiness and the other part of me was screaming with fear.
His breath fanned my neck as I bit my lip controlling my self from making any noise.
Just then I felt something wet on my neck."Aahh!" I screamed probably damaging Chanyeol's ear drums. He stood up with a grin and started laughing, "Well only if you pretended to be asleep for a bit longer duration, this could have escalated quickly." He raised an eyebrow and smirked.
"You knew I was pretending?!" I shouted at him. Now that I could clearly see him, he had dyed his hair black or I guess that was the natural colour of his hair(I can just pray for his scalp), he was only in his boxers. I turned my head away from him to avoid looking at his toned body.
Chanyeol saw my behaviour and took it as a chance to irritate me further. He grabbed my leg and pulled me closer to him and within a second his body was hovering above mine. "You should be happy that you are under a handsome mafia like me. Theoretically and practically." He smirked while inching lower. I couldn't get what he was saying as I fell in a dazed state.
"So you do like it?" He spoke up when I didn't reply. I was about to nod my head but then I realised what I was doing and pushed him off of me.He rolled off laughing. While I stood up and went towards the balcony, locking the laughing Chanyeol inside the room. I was still wearing that shirt from yesterday and now I know whose is it. My face got warm at the thought but I instantly shrugged it off. My trail of thoughts was broken by Chanyeol knocking on the window. I turned back to see him standing behind the window which stood between us with his hands crossed on his chest, and a small smirk, still wearing nothing but his boxers.
"Yah. Hyerin open up." He spoke up with a slight pout. This almost made me go and open the window but I decided against it.
"Why don't you wear something first? Like a shirt." I rolled my eyes.
"Well I would but you are the one wearing my shirt. Plus, it's not me who needs to wear something. You are the one standing on the balcony half - naked while people are passing by below." Chanyeol spoke up as he yawned.
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His To Control ✔
FanfictionWhere she finds herself lying to a mafia's right hand man. Crime/Weird/ Unexpected/Cliché/Shitty/Fluff/FirstTry/Lighthearted(I guess) (will be soon taken down and rewritten to improve) 🚧UNEDITED! (needs heavy editing) ...... Start: 27th July 2019 ...