Yujun's POV
Noon goes by slowly and Jaehyun wakes up a bit later.
I can't help but keep watching him and thinking of everything Yeon mom said to me earlier, the harsh truth that I am likely to never be told by anyone else, I have been free many times…
I remember the dream of the second me; I am the only one that can set me free.
"What are you thinking about so hard about my love?" he asks softly and I hum in response, I have nothing to say at the moment, I just want to push it all off me.
"Are you okay?" he asks softly and I nod, sitting next to him.
"You didn't change last night" I say, running my fingers through his thick dark hair and he hums, "I got carried away" he says, taking my hand out of his hair to kiss it.
"I'm so dirty" he says and groans, dropping his head back to the pillow, "then let me take care of you too" I say, pressing my face into his chest.
