Playboy

Sept

Sehun

Sehun awoke with a slight ringing in his ear and squinted as a ray of sunlight snuck through his blinds and shone on his face. He turned away from the light to discover Eunji's sleeping form curled up next to him. She looked exactly as he had imagined her to be, sleeping there next to him. Her long eyelashes touched her face like little butterflies, her full lips were curled just slightly into a smile. Her hair was a silken mess of black locks in a halo around her head. She was just so beautiful.

Sehun could have gone on for hours, just marveling every little detail of Eunji. Her eyeliner from the day before was smudged, but she still looked flawless. The way she was curled up in a ball like a cat made Sehun want to cradle her in his arms and keep her there forever. He wanted to kiss every freckle that was dusted upon her nose. He just wanted to stay here forever.

"Shit!" He cursed to himself when he remembered the night before. "Shit, shit shit."

"Mhm?" Eunji stirred, opening her eyes sleepily to look at Sehun.

"I didn't mean to wake you, sorry," Sehun apologized.

"What are you cursing at so early in the morning?" Eunji asked as she rubbed her eye and propped herself up on her elbow.

"You said to take it slow, and I really wanted to," Sehun began, "I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to do this. I-I guess I just got ahead of myself, but I really did want to take it slow and I don't want you to think that I'm just using you and-"

Sehun was cut off by Eunji's finger on his lips, shushing him.

"Relax," she said, "nothing happened last night."

"Nothing?" Sehun asked softly.

"I kissed you, we came back inside, and had a few beers," Eunji explained, "it got late and you were concerned about me walking home in the dark, so I stayed the night."

"Nothing happened," Sehun sighed in relief, letting his head drop into his hands.

"Drunk you was also very adamant about keeping all our clothes on," Eunji laughed, "you got mad when I tried to strip down to my undershirt, so you made me wear your clothes."

Sehun finally realized that she was wearing his t-shirt and basketball shorts that were way too big on her.

"Let me make you breakfast," Eunji said after a moment, leaning forward to kiss the tip of Sehun's nose before getting out of his bed.

"I don't have anything much," he called out as she stepped out of his room.

"I'll think of something." She looked over her shoulder to see Sehun as he emerged from his room.

Sehun watched as she rummaged through his pantries and fridge to salvage what little food he had. She laid everything out on the counter and looked at it pensively before pointing to a few things and mumbling to herself. Eunji nodded firmly and began to cook whatever it was she was making for him. Sehun could've watched her for days. Even wearing his clothes that were far too big on her, Eunji looked amazing. She floated through his kitchen on silent feet and hummed to herself quietly. These feelings were all so new to him, but he wanted to explore them fully.

He touched his nose lightly where Eunji had kissed him. He watched her for a moment longer before deciding to help her. Sehun approached the kitchen area and came around behind Eunji to softly place his hands on her waist.

"Sehun?" She raised a questioning brow, looking over her shoulder at him.

"Can I help?" He mumbled into the space between her neck and her shoulder.