Kim Jungwoo, known as the unsociable beauty of the campus, paint himself as an ordinary junior college student. But that was just a mask to cover his anxiety-driven life filled with nightmares and self-doubt, which resulted for him to seek for the '...
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Sooner than I anticipated, Taeyong slowly made himself indispensable in my life in just a few days that we've been together. I have yet to ask him about how he found my address but I put it aside momentarily. I thought it would make me look like I was ungrateful to his efforts and care if I accused him of something when it turned out he might've found my address accidentally.
The night I asked him to sleep at my apartment again made me loosen up towards him. We spent our time binge-watching crime dramas on TV and ordered chicken wings with tteokbokki for our midnight snack. He was careful and didn't force me to have a make-out session with him, which made me feel grateful but a tad bit disappointed.
He slept on the sofa again even though I offered him to sleep on the bed and this lasted for the week. Yes, he has been staying at my place for a week, accompanying me and cooking for me just like what Yuta did when we're still in good terms.
The week came and go, and I found myself getting attached to him more. He was the distraction that I can wish for right after my fight with Yuta and I found out that we almost have the same exact taste, more or less. He was attentive and sweet with a dash of flirtatious bad boy attractiveness that made me blush like a high school girl.
I soon found myself imagining the possibility of us being together but I had to stop myself since I know it's too soon. Or not? I'm actually torn by now.
"Baby?"
"Hm?"
"You're frowning," Taeyong chuckled as he massaged the knot that creased between my eyebrows. "What are you thinking?"
"Tomorrow's classes."
"Don't worry, I'll drive you and pick you up every day from now on," he added before caressing my cheek.
We were in the living room and I was sitting on the floor while I checked the lecture notes on my laptop. Taeyong was sitting on the sofa but decided to sit beside me when he got bored with the shows on TV. Seeking my attention he shifted his position and sat behind me, his legs apart while back-hugging me. His head was resting on my shoulder and his right arm around my waist as his left hand was still on my face.
Our position made me conscious and warm in so many ways. My stomach fluttered whenever I feel his breath on my neck while the bulge in his pants poked my ass by accident or not. Every time it made contact I felt my heart beat faster and it made me giddy in the process. I haven't got laid for a few days now and every little thing was making me horny for no reason.
So, I tried to move away but his arm on my waist just pulled me closer to him. "Don't move, I wanna hug you and feel your skin," he murmured.
