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The next day, waking up in his arms felt more right than ever. The coldness of the last day of December had a perfect reason to keep you cuddled up to his chest, all whilst being half naked under the dozen of blankets around you both.
Sensing your illuminating stare, the man stirred awake and groaned at the cold cheeks and cold hands of each other. You playfully put your chilled hand on his stomach, him slightly jumping up and giggling in his deepest voice, trying to remove your hand away from his sensitive little tummy.
"Naughty woman. You won't even let me have a great session of admiring you. Let me." He simply said and held your both hands together as you faced each other. Your bare face without those stupid glasses was adorable. So adorable that a smile kept growing on his face until his cheeks started to hurt and you chuckled at his pink dusted apple cheeks.
"Don't you think it's all destiny to have you?" He suddenly spoke, taking you back the first thing in the morning.
"And me you. Yeah, pretty much seems like it. Happy new year's eve, by the way."
"Oh no, I can't believe it's going to be 2019 already...with you." He said, smiling like the biggest puppy. Puppy...
"Where's Yeontan?"
And that's how you initiated a mini heart attack to yourself and him.
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"Are you sure, sweet?"
"Of course I am! It's your parents house. I'll go there in the afternoon, help your mum cook and be back right before you know it with your little Tannie."
"Our Tannie. Alright then, gimme a kiss though." He had just slipped into his shoes when he stood up and took you into his embrace, kissing you softly on the lips but that turned out into a major make-out session.
Ding dong
"Oops, your manager is here." You said, subtly wiping off the drool between your lips but that only made you crave more of him. Grinning like a Cheshire cat at his groans, you help him get off from you on the couch and push him to the door when he looks at you with a dissatisfied face.
"Just go!" With a final push, he opens the door and greets his manager, just like you had anticipated.
And so, you were left in his apartment all to yourself.
For the remainder of the the three hours, you managed to clean the apartment out of boredom, being utterly careful of what to throw away and what not to and washed yourself up under the warm shower.
You couldn't help but fantasize about that amazing boyfriend of yours. How his big hands would feel around your body, exploring and loving and leaving love bites all over. Squealing in a high pitch, you applied the lavender scented body wash all over the scrub, hoping to smell like his awesome self. He always smelled of fresh lavender and babies. So warm and cute.
