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nine

Jeno must have been awake for a while already since I wake up from his fingers travelling over my arm. Somehow, he notices I'm not asleep anymore since he stops and puts his arm over my waist like he did the night before.

"Good morning," he says quietly and places a quick kiss on my cheek. "Did you sleep well?" I nod, rubbing my eyes. "That's good." He waits until I sit up, yawning, looking down at him. He sends me a smile I could wake up to every day. It makes me smile, too.

"Good morning," I mumble, still sounding sleepy. Jeno sits up, too, and watches me as my sleepiness slowly decreases just from looking at him - mostly his lips. All he does is shoot me a smile that makes me blush.

"Get up," he says, "and get ready so we can continue playing video games."

I grin weakly. "Sounds good."

"Do you want to eat something?" I nod hesitantly. I ate before I left yesterday since I knew I couldn't eat anything here, but now I'm hungry and comfortable enough to do it.

"I'll use the bathroom first so I can prepare us something if that's fine with you?" Again, I nod. I'd like to be with him the whole time because there's something inside me telling me to do so, but I don't want to be a clingy boyfriend - I mean, I am, but I can just hold it back for once.

"You still look very tired," Jeno mentions, looking concerned. "I didn't awaken you, did I?"

I shrug. "I don't feel that tired," I reply, "since I slept well next to you."

"That's good. But you can lie down for a while if you want."

"I'll consider it." He smiles slightly and places a kiss on my forehead before getting up. I watch him get some clothes from his wardrobe and leave the room until he closes the bathroom's door behind him, smirking as he sees me staring at him. Blushing, I look down. I have no idea why he makes me act like this, but there's no way to change it. It's probably because I'm unbelievably whipped for him.

Sighing, I get under the sheets again since it's warm and comfy there. And because it smells like Jeno. For a small moment, everything seems to be perfect, the whole world being at peace with me. Sadly, it's not. And it won't ever be. But sometimes, Jeno makes me think it is.

Jeno checks on me before leaving to go downstairs again, stealing two kisses and telling me how happy it made him to wake up next to me. I think it's understandable that I won't stop blushing until I'm back in his room again, flopping down onto the mattress. I shudder, wearing only a shirt.

Hesitantly, I look at his opened closet. I can hear him downstairs, he won't come up and catch me red-handed, but he'll see me when I join him down there. But I want to wear one of his hoodies so badly...

I'll just say I'm cold without it. That's it. No big deal. It's totally fine.

I go down shivering.

Jeno notices it as soon as I stand next to him, feeling uncomfortable with standing around somewhere in the huge kitchen.

"Aren't you cold?"

"It's fine."

He raises his eyebrows. "You wore a hoodie yesterday. Put it on." I shake my head. "Then get one of mine. You're not catching a cold because you're wearing a shirt in my house, princess." My face flushes red in less than a second.

"F-Fine," I stutter and rush upstairs again to get away from embarrassing myself in front of him.

"You're cute when you're blushing," Jeno chuckles as I'm still on the staircase. I pretend not to hear it, but it makes the red turn even darker. I hate him so much for doing this to me.