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Yujun’s POV
"Oppa, we’ll be fine, I just know it" Yunah says with the brightest smile on her face as she speaks.
"How are you so sure?" I ask and she hugs tightly without saying anything else, just giggling like she always does, carefree and full of light.
I feel fingers on my face, and I open my eyes.
It was dream.
Jaehyun is leaning over with his weight resting on his elbow as he stares at with a softness that can only be defined as...love, how I know it’s love? I don’t know, it just feels so much like it.
"Why?" I ask him, my voice coming out more soft than I intend it to, and Jaehyun moves a lock of hair out of my face.
"You looked disturbed in your sleep" he says and I shut my eyes, "I dreamt of my sister" I say with my voice cracking slightly.
Yunah.
I had left her experiencing a heartbreak that confuses us both and now I can’t be with her.
"I will make sure she’s fine, don’t worry Jun-ah" Jaehyun says and I feel my body relax into the pillows, completely trusting the alpha’s words for no reason.
What has he done to ?
He strokes my cheek again with a soft smile on his face, and I can’t help but lt further into him.
"You should sleep more; it’s only been one hour" he says and rearranges himself to make sure I am more comfortable next to him.
It is then that I realize our change in position.
I am no longer lying with my back to his chest, instead I am face to face with him, and on instinct I move closer to him and press my nose into his scent gland only to feel him shiver from the contact.
My oga makes a sound that is foreign to and I freeze.
My oga purred.
A sound made by ogas who are comfortable and feel loved...a sound I have never heard from myself before.
"Yujun" Jaehyun calls my na, worried about how I have gone stiff in his arms, "are you okay?" he asks quietly, as if he’s trying to maintain the tender atmosphere between us and he presses his face into my hair.
"What are you doing to Hwang Jaehyun?" I ask as I lift my head to look in his eyes, and he holds my gaze with his.
"?" he asks.
"I am just loving you...that’s all" he says and I feel the air change around us into sothing even softer, sothing more beautiful and new that it makes my heart ache.
"Wont you stop?" I ask and my oga growl in protest, I don’t bother hiding the way my oga wants him with us like this forever.
I don’t have to hide with him.
"Why would I stop?" he asks back, his eyes turning red with the question.
"Just because" I say with a whisper and he growls just like my oga did, "I told you I will only let go when I’m dead" he says to , "I an it" he adds, tightening his hold on .
I can only stare at him in awe.
How did he go from being Hwang Jaehyn the enemy I wanted to hide from to being Hwang Jaehyun the alpha who unravels without trying.
Effortlessly, he opens up everything I have trained myself to hide, every crack, every scar, every breaking.
Ever since the night he called to make him ran, it feels like a weight has been lifted off as much as it is dangerous to admit it.
I whimper and bow my head in pain as a wave of pain washes over my body, a reminder that I am in heat.
Jaehyun looks alard as he sits up, taking his scent with him.
"Jaehyun" I whine, wanting him back, needing his scent.
"Should I get my mom?" he asks and I shake my head, "no..." I say and lift my arm to pull him back down by his tank top.
"I want you" I breath out and both our scents blooms into an intoxicating sll and his lips parts as a curse word slips through.
"Please..." I say and without hesitation, he relaxes into .
"I’m yours" he says, I move closer into him and turn his head for to reach his scent gland easier. I rub the area in circles with my thumb first and his lips press into a thin line.
The sll of patchouli releases strongly with each rub and I lean in with my tongue stuck out to lap up the oil building up under my thumb.
"Jun-ah..." he says with a groan and the new depth in his voice causes to shudder the sa way he shudders as the wet tip of my tongue touches his neck.
Salt.
He tastes like salt and sweat and like Jaehyun...
My teeth aches to sink into his neck and my oga whimpers for it. I feel the first trickle of slick slide out of my hole.
"I should get m-mom" he stutters and I breathe to clear my head, "don’t leave...I’m here" I say, letting him know that I am completely aware of my actions.
"Fuck..." he groans and pulls in closer, that’s when I feel it, his arousal is pressing against .
Needily, I grind against him and we both moan with the friction and pressure, "Junnie..." he says as the sll of my slick fills the room, mixing with our already tense scents and he shuts his eyes tightly.
"I’m going crazy" he says and I look him in the eyes, breathing out my parted lips, feeling myself get wetter by the second.
"I want it" I say and he turns his head away like he’s conflicted, "I don’t want to hurt you" he says and I pull myself up to straddle him.
"You won’t alpha" I say and I feel the pulsing of his cock under through the thin boxers and he brings his hands up to cup my ass cheeks.
"Fuck..." he curses again and as I lean down, the oversized shirt I have slips off my shoulder, baring my neck and a peek of collarbone to him.
"I want your knot, please..." I say and grab the bottom of his tank top to take it off.
I really want him...
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