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That night, Yeosang couldn't sleep for the euphoria that kept shaking his body, creating discharges in his veins and brain at the thought of what he had done, the mountain he had climbed kissing and confessing to Jieun. His mouth seemed to had no intention in keeping a straight line as it tended to curve on the corners in an involuntary, yet true smile.

His eyes wandered on the sleepy girl on his chest, at her peaceful expression and how her arm had encircled him closer to her body. Yeosang felt sorry to wake her up, but hey both had an important exam to give, that morning, and they couldn't miss it.

As the male moved a strand of stray hair away from her sleepy visage, he began to shower the latter with small and loud pecks, loving the way her face contorted when she realized his plan. A chirping giggle escaped from her lips when he kissed a spot between her jaw and neck, tickling her white skin.

Yeosang lifted his back from the mattress and attempted to drag with him Jieun by her arm, but what he gained was a bothered groan as she kept pretending to sleep.

"C'mon, sleepyhead. Wake up."

He ordered with trembling voice caused by a soft chuckle, amused by the girl covering her face with her hand, feeling his eyes burning on her cheeks which made her embarrassed, especially since it was morning and the sight, in her opinion, wasn't the best.

Still, the male had thought that maybe she was tired because of the fever that, apparently, had never left her from a week until now. Yeosang could feel her steamy skin under his lips when he kissed her, and he was sure that she was the real Jieun and not the Succubus. Although being the same person, their personalities and behaviours were complete opposites.

With a kind and last complaint, Jieun finally sat on the mattress, her eyes still closed as she kept them and her lips in an adorable pout. Her bed hair made her look even cuter, to Yeosang's eyes.

How could someone so beautiful exist?

Her still half-lidded eyes met Yeosang's before she let her head fall on his shoulder, earning a chuckle from the male, who pulled her up and looked at her.

After stretching her arms and back, she finally opened her shiny eyes that, that morning, had a special shine added to their usual one. He smiled, letting out a huff from his nose.

"Do you mind if I take a shower?"

She asked with a sheepish grin while fidgeting with her fingers. Yeosang nodded and indicated the direction for the bathroom with his head, to never leave his eyes off the girl. The latter bowed her head, silently thanking him, before dashing in the bathroom.

A soft smile never left Yeosang's face, not even when he started preparing breakfast for both of them. As the water of the shower began to flow, his mind started to run wild, picturing the girl naked under the water while humming to a song.