❛ I need your help.❜
❛ And that is? ❜
❝ 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐞. ❞
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In which he asks his bestfriend to marry him and she agreed under one condition ; a marriage in name only. Can he keep that promise and not harbour...
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jennie's heart increased in speed as soon as she heard those words. her cheeks reddenned. if anyone would see her right now they would probably think she got a wholeass fever.
"w-what?" she managed to stuttered out.
"nothing." jennie could hear him chuckle. "its getting late now, go sleep jen. goodnight."
she took a deep breath before starting to speak. she was quite thankful for the darkness preventing taeyong to see the expression on her face.
"well, thanks for telling me yong. that puts my curiosity at rest then. good night."
at the other side of the bed, taeyong lay still lost in thought as he contemplated on what jennie had said earlier. he had to admit that he was quite surprised when jennie had mentioned that word in italian and he was even more surprised that it was giulana who had mentioned it to her.
soulmates. that idea had never settled well with him. he was a cynic when it came to that. he and jennie could debate on that topic day in and day out but they would never reach a conclusion. she was an idealist and he was a cynic. they would never meet eye to eye.
taeyong let out a soft sigh as he snuggled deeper into the comforter. he could feel jennie's even breathing beside him and sensed that she had already fallen asleep. he felt his body relax as he slowly drifted out of consciousness with dreams jennie dancing in his mind.
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the next morning taeyong woke up and felt something warm and soft wrapped around him. he gazed down and felt his heart drop when he found jennie snuggled against him. somehow, the pillow that separated them had been moved during the course of the night and they had converged together at the middle of the bed.
jennie's head was resting at the crook of his shoulders while her hand was placed against his chest. taeyong on the other hand had his arms wrapped around her, his palms resting comfortably on her hips.
taeyong hardly moved as soon as he realized their position. he could also hardly breathe. jennie's shirt had slipped down her shoulders revealing silky smooth skin and the hem of the shirt had hiked up barely covering her behind.
he felt something throb inside him. he was getting excited. he thought in alarm. if he doesn't get out now he was going to be a doomed man.
slowly and with utmost care taeyong tried to disentangle himself from jennie. he felt her stir a little as he moved her head away but she did not wake up.
he immediately stood up as soon as he was free. he missed the heat of her body against his own but it was something that he could not indulge in if he wanted to have his sanity intact.
