Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Even though Hyosonn did all she could to cheer Seonghwa up, he still declined on going to school for a few days. The wound was too fresh, and he wanted to be there for his aunt, too.

Since Hyosonn is a responsible student, she successfully persuaded to allow her to have authorized absences to sometimes be able to go see Seonghwa during his mourning because she wants to give support to the family. She'd get the assignments from her teachers and turn them in on an arranged date schedule.

Flashback

Eomma cooked up a lot of delicious meals that Seonghwa liked the times he'd been at Hyosonn's house, so his aunt doesn't need to worry about cooking and can focus on healing with her nephew.

Hyosonn walks up to Seonghwa's home, holding a big cloth shopping bag full of storage bowls with the food, waiting for somebody to open the door before her arm snaps off her shoulder.

Aunt Heeyoung is who comes to let her in, and gazed in confusion as to what Hyosonn is doing on school hours and with a huge bag.

"Hyosonn? Aren't you supposed to be in school?" Heeyoung murmurs, but allows her to enter.

"I was granted permission to come by, the teachers will just give me the assignments and other things to help with the school material. So I can precisely visit, and I'm sure you probably aren't in the mood to cook, that's why Eomma did some cooking for you two. This is a week's worth of meals. They're some of Seonghwa's favorites, and also what you made here, too." Hyosonn explained, and smiled at the woman's expression of utter surprise.

"Oh my, you shouldn't have, dear. Wow, thank you. Seonghwa is most likely asleep...he hasn't been resting at night," Heeyoung sighed, liberating her of the heavy weight from the bag.
"Goodness, you sure this is a week's worth or a year?" she chuckled, going to the kitchen to set it on the small counter.

"Lunch and dinner." Hyosonn says, grinning sheepishly.

"You are such a sweetheart, thank you and your mother for everything you've done for us, we'll forever be grateful."

The aunt came to engulf her in a warm embrace, squeezing once before she commenced to put everything in the freezer. "Go ahead and go to Seonghwa's room. He'll probaby think he's hallucinating when he sees you once he wakes up," she snickered.

"Okay," Hyosonn giggled, firmly touched Heeyoung's hand and then walks into the bedroom where exactly he was fast asleep, sprawled on his bed without a blanket.

He actually looked pretty cute in his sweats and his face softened, very boyish with his mouth parted and cheek pressed on his crooked pillow.

Without hesitation, she goes to climb onto the bed after she takes off her jacket and threw it on the desk chair, spooning behind him and contently sniffing the scrumptious scent of his clothing. Maybe she would take a nap, since she doesn't know when he'll be awake.

When Hyosonn slowly began to open her eyes, feeling drowsy still, she notices now she's who's being spooned. Seonghwa had an arm curled around her where she laid on her side.

Tickling kisses starting from below her ear, moving to the neck and throat and rising up to part of her face he could reach. She's tingling all over and quietly giggling.

"I'm not dreaming, right?" he whispered, rolling her to be facing him, a fond expression visible and he smiled lovingly at Hyosonn.

"Want to find out?" she joked, knowing it'd be way too audacious to do kinky stuff when his aunt is literally outside the room.

Seonghwa hummed, smirking, and brushed his lips across hers, sucking her bottom lip. She stifled a low groan, he gazed wickedly but remains calm, possibly thinking the same as her.

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