Ye Jun
I woke up way too early with my face stuck to Ohm's pillow that still smelled like him , and the first thing I did was panic because yeah, last night happened, I cried like a total idiot on his shoulder, and now I was wearing his oversized sweatpants that kept slipping down my hips every time I moved.
I didn't even remember falling asleep, just that I'd been rambling about nothing while he kept rubbing my back and not pushing, and somehow that made everything feel worse and better at the same time. So I slipped out of bed before he could wake up and catch me looking all soft and pathetic, padded downstairs to his huge kitchen like some kind of criminal on the run, and started raiding the fridge because my stomach was growling and maybe if I made coffee or something it would look like I had my shit together instead of like I was about to bolt again.
