"I'll be leaving for a few days," Seonghwa packs his own clothes. He doesn't even pick them out, he just yanks whatever's in arms reach and shoves it in his duffle. He then frantically walks across the closet for his designer underwear followed by socks. "I don't know when I'll be back but I'll call you when I can.""Okay."
Seonghwa stops to look at me.
"What?" I question.
"I thought you'd beg me to stay," he grins, proceeding too pack his bag.
"Well I figured if Yunho is missing his hand then he probably needs you as soon as possible."
Seonghwa looks at me with a scowl after realizing that I must've been snooping.
His pretty, pretty hands. Oh how often I imagined them around me, in me. Now the thought of it just completely ruins my sex-drive. I hope, for the sake of his wife, that his other hand is still intact. I think I'll buy him a hook for his little stub in compensation for his dedication toward Seonghwa— that'll definitely save his marriage.
Now that Seonghwa would be away for quite a while, that left me more than enough time to sneak a look around. There wasn't anything specific that I was looking for, but I figured I should absorb as much information as I could— it could become an advantage. Plus, I was curious about what kind of work he was doing exactly. He never talks about work with me, only of himself and stories of his childhood.
"I have finals in a few months anyways," I recall. Not that I cared since I'll probably cheat my way out of that too. But it sucked having joined later in the year when the semester was just ending— I haven't learned shit. Not that I attained any ounce of knowledge when I normally attended anyways.
I was now reminded of the wedding date being rushed by my family— still unable to bring it up during such stressful times. I think it was the last thing on any of our minds, well mine at least. I just hoped to get through my night without any night terrors that I knew would come. It's like watching a scary movie and knowing for a fact you'd have nightmares. I wasn't sure I'd sleep comfortably with the thought of needing to sleep with one eye open.
"Hey," Seonghwa calls out, breaking me from my inner thoughts.
I hadn't even notice that he had already begun striding towards me until he was already in arms reach. His fingers run up the sides of both my arms, gently brushing back and forth. He was trying to comfort me after I unknowingly displayed my emotions.
Cute.
"You can make the twins sleep at the end of your bed if you're that frightened," he insists.
I will definitely take them up on that offer.
"Or I can sleep in the bunker," I smile. "The couch looked comfortable."
Seonghwa's eyes glaze over as they look me in the eyes, then slowly peer over the rest of my features. He brings a hand to my face, thumb brushing over my lip. His eyes are fixated on only my lips as his own mirror mine as I slightly part them.
My heart flutters— an unnerving reaction I've only felt a handful of times.
He looks me in the eyes once more. "I've put you through a lot, and for that I'm sorry."
"I think I prefer other forms of apologies," I tug on his waist til we touch, my back slamming against the glass display. "Stay the night— you can leave early in the morning."
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