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twenty five

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LEE HYERIN

i tiptoed back to my room and saw seungyoun up in bed with his eyes half open. i walked over to him, placing a kiss on his cheek. " where do you from? " he mumbled slowly and yawning. " my parents wants to have a little talk with me in the living room. by the way, haechan will follow us to seoul tomorrow. mom's request. "

he blinked a few time before sighed. " they let you pay the bills? oh honey trust me you will end up losing your apartment. " well, ain't living on streets will be fun? " i exclaimed sarcastically and laid down on the bed.

" don't worry, you can live with us. " he laid down beside me- on his side -resting his arm on my stomach.

" living with those dorks? " he nodded before sat up and laying on top of me, resting his head on my chest. " that means, eight people will stay in the house? " he nodded again, kissing my chest.

" why not? we have ten bedrooms in total. both seungwoo and junho have their own room meanwhile hangyul and ryumi, wooseok and mirae shares room together. i think soomin wouldn't mind if she shares room with yohan. i will give haechan his own bedroom and you, will shares room with me. "

my mind went blank after hearing his long explanation. " so the other three rooms? " he lift his head and give me a peck on the lips. " a guest room, idiot. " we both chuckled as he buried his face on my neck.

" guess who'll follow us tomorrow. " he lift his head again with that puzzled face. i wriggled my eyebrows as a reply and his mouth form an 'o'. " that jaemin bitch- "

i giggled as i pushed him aside before climbing on top of him and resting my head on his bare chest. " oh is my baby is jealous? " i felt his lips on my hair and wrapped his arm around me.

" just, sleep. "

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" wakey wakey! " i heard seungyoun whispered to my ear. " i swear to god if i open my eyes and it still dark outside, im going to punch you on the face. " i mumbled between my sleep.

" im guessing you don't remember that we supposed to go home today? " i shot my eyes wide open, looking at the guy who smile sheepishly.

well, i do forgot about that.

" do i need to get up? " he chuckled before getting up and stumbling over to my side. " ain't it my job to carry you everywhere? " i lazily sat up on the bed and climbing behind his back.

" hey, wear your shirt on! " i mumbled with a fake disgusted face. " what about, no. " i rolled my eyes and buried my face to his neck and falling back asleep.

the fist thing i saw when i open my eyes is a cloud. i look around and realised we're on the plane. my head on seungyoun's lap while my legs were sprawled out across the rest of the seat. when he noticed that i was awake, he pulled me up sk i was sitting sideways on his lap.

" hey baby, how's my girl? " he asked, leaning a kiss on my neck. i shrugged and lean closer to him. " tired as hell. how do we end up in this plane? "

he look at me in disbelief and scoffed. " i thought your haechan told you? " i shook my head. " your mom asked me if i know we're going back to seoul with this damn private jet. she said that she already informed haechan about this. she also told him to tell you. "

i closed my eyes, an angry sigh escape my lips. that thonghyuck. i dont mind shoving my hand down his throat and beat the shit out of him. " oh, he's dead. " i mumbled slowly.

" where's he? "

" in the bunks. " he whispered lowly. oof, that was hot to be honest. i feel like my ovaries will explode soon if he keep doing that.

" i love you. " he whispered again, giving me a peck on the lips. he smirked and stroke his hand on my thighs. we had a mini eye contact season before i smash my lips on his. it was passionate yet-

" im pretty sure this is not a porn drive thru so please wait until we reach home and y'all can do that on bed, you disgusting horny piece of shit. " yohan exclaimed while rolling his eyes. " fuck you yohan, you ruined my precious time! " oh my god, i could feel my face getting hit due to the topic they're talking about.

soomin stirred in yohan's arm before sitting up and rubbing her eyes. " im going to the bunks. its fucking bright in here and both of you are so noisy! " she then stood up and walk away with yohan followed behind her like a lost puppy.

" he's whipped. "

" whipped? "

" hm yeah, when a guy does something he would never do just because his girlfriend tells him to do it. "

i narrowed my eyes at him. " that's such a guy thing to say. " he giggled and kiss me. " but you know, i will never become whipped. "

" sure. " i smirked thinking about a plan playing on my mind. " oh! i know someone who can give us massages on this jet. would you please come do it with me? " i pouted, looking at him with puppy eyes.

he smiled and kiss me again. " sure baby. why not? " he then standing up while carrying me to the front of the jet. " hey seungyoun. " i whispered, catching his attention. he look at me weirdly when i started to giggle.

" you're so whipped. "