Holly barks running all around the couch hauling me out of my dreamland. She must have been hungry. Forced to wake up, I rub eyes and flutter them open before rising up but something restrains me.
Supporting my elbows on the couch, I lift my head up only to find a muscular arm wrapped around my torso and then it hits me. I sighs and plopping my head back on the pillow shake the person sleeping peacefully beside me.
How can he sleep so soundly when holly is barking its throat out?
He surely is a heavy sleeper. Even if a thief breaks into the house now, I'm sure he will be certainly soaring into his wonderland.
"Suga wake up." I huff out annoyed but he won't budge even a little.
Ah why did I sleep with him on the couch? Scratch that. I mean how did we end up sleeping together on the couch? As much as I remember we were watching IT before I lose myself to sleep.
Reaching out my left hand, I wrap my fingers around my phone and press the side button.
5.58 PM.
The prom starts at 8.
Oh my!
As if given a shock, I gather up all my strength and free myself from his grip before instantly rising up from the couch.
How can I sleep for so long? It's a side effect of spending too much time with Suga.
"We need to get ready for prom. Wake up Mintie." I vigorously shake him again shouting out aloud.
If he doesn't wake up now. I won't hesitate to splash an entire water filled bucket over him.
"What?" He mumbles out, half asleep, with his eyes closed.
"Yea, prom is gonna start at 8. It's already 6. Now wake up. Would ya?" Irritated, I ask, resting my both hands on my hips as he shifts in his position and sits upright on the couch before putting his feet down and rising up.
His forhead strikes against mine making me whimper out, "Ouch" and hold my forehead backpedalling.
I don't notice his hands coming unless his large palms tenderly cup both of my cheeks compelling me look straight into his eyes which are still blinking twice the normal trying to get rid of drowsiness. I feel my heart pounding in my chest as my breathe hitches in my throat at such intimacy.
"mianhae." He speaks softly in his sleepy hoarse voice, gently pressing his forehead against mine as one is supposed to do and retreats his hands before making his way towards his room.
And I stand there feeling the warmth of his hands linger on my cheeks for a brief second before it briskly fades away.
Mintie what are you doing to me
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"You are not going to prom in those clothes." I cross my arms over my chest scanning his casual sweats.
"And you are not going out of this house in this outfit." He retorts back, pointing at the gown I'm wearing.
After checking out my clothes, I sarcastically reply, "What's wrong with this? Don't tell me you want me to go to prom in pajamas."
"Well that's exactly I'm going to tell you." He replies sternly.
"We are going to prom not for jog."
"Why don't you get it? You can't jump out your window in a god damn gown. We'll get clothes for prom later." He growls.
"What do you mean? I, I'm not going to jump out of my window, I've never done that before. Screw prom, I don't want to end up as a crippled." I sigh and sit at the edge of my bed.
He chuckles and replies nothing. Instead kneels down before me leaving me in a daze, my eyes focusing on his.
"I won't let anything happen to you." He speak with so much sincerity in his eyes and words and not for a second I can doubt it.
Remaining silent, I only stare at his alluring pupils. Those sinful glossy eyes of his are gonna be my death someday.
"Trust me, just once." He asks extending his hand and as if enchanted by his spell, I nod, placing my short hand into his large one.
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As I exit the bathroom after changing into my shooky pajamas with a hoodie, I find him already preparing for our escape.
"Have you seen Mr. & Mrs. Smith?" He questions without sparing me a glance, engaged deeply in his work.
"Yes. Are we going to jump like Angelina did?" I interrogate approaching him.
"Exactly." He replies and turns towards me before questioning, "They don't care if I'm not here but what if guards check into the house and don't find you?"
"Don't worry. I have got it." I assure him and leave the room seeking the guards.
"Ceasar." I call out aloud to the one guarding at the threshold of the house. He's the head of all. He arrives within no time and bows reverently.
"I've a headache so I'm going to rest in my room. I hope no one will disturb me unless they want to get rid of their job. Am I clear?" I order sternly, the tone you'll often find in my father's words.
"Yes mam." He bows and I climb up the staircase, proceeding towards my room.
After locking the door from inside, I press my back against it and cheerfully proclaim, "It's all settled."
"We are ready to go. Come here." He calls out and obediently I walk over to him.
The next thing I know, I'm standing on the window, my arms tightly clasped around his neck. His one hand wrapped around my waist strapping me to himself more like glueing our bodies together while his another one hold the round metal cuff adjoined at the end of the rope.
At the count of three, We jump and forcing my eyes shut, I feel the wind pace up with the speed I've never witnessed before which is enough to remind me that I'm falling down although it's something I can't forget. ___________________________________________
Heyo! How are you everyone? I hope you are taking care of yourself. Eat a lot. Stay hydrated. Listen to savage love BTS remix. Gosh I've not stopped listening to it since BTS released it.
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