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if there was one thing that jeongguk came to realize the moment his eyes fluttered to open as the rays of light tickled his senses, it was the pleasant feeling that came bubbling in the pits of his stomach. in the span of the two years he had been such a fool and continued to lie to himself, he had never felt soothingly sated after a well-rested sleep. what a sight to wake up to. i'd pay millions just to wake up in a morning like this.
breathtakingly beautiful. a smile adorning his lips, the man let his eyes trace the features of the angel. porcelain skin resting against the white pillow they shared, an ethereal woman who had thick and long eyelashes, button nose and hazel locks magically illuminating in the light, was peacefully sleeping beside him. hot breath fanning over the flesh of his neck, the man savored how blessed and lucky he was for waking up beside this angel.
fondly staring at the woman, the man couldn't make himself to get up from the bed. jeongguk wasn't in the mood for preparing for work and he had intended to take the day off. he had a lot of things he wanted to do today and if luck was on his side, he'd wanted to tear the divorce paper in front of jiho and promise to make amends to everything he had done to hurt her.
i can't just impose what i've realized that i am truly still inlove with her as if i've done nothing. i have to make up to regain her trust. how lucky i am to be your husband.
gently tucking a stray strand of hair to jiho's ear, he savored the way how her skin made every bit of his existence tingle and hum with happiness. he relished the way how a simple skin-brushing could ignite the sparks that never failed to energize him. "i love you" he'd whisper like a child as he brought his lips to gently kiss jiho's forehead, unable to voice his feelings out loud and afraid to trigger unnecessary reaction to jiho.
stirring in her sleep as she suddenly clutched the fabric on jeongguk's sando, jeongguk's heart felt like it was suddenly about to pop out of his chest because of shock. terrified, he immediately pretended to be asleep as he closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds till the movement ceased. peeking with his right eye, he let out a shaky breath he didn't know he held when he realized the woman was still asleep. unable to contain his happiness, he couldn't help but nuzzle himself unto jiho and hug her tight before he finally decided to stand up and prepare for their breakfast.
to say that jeongguk was in a good mood was an understatement, the man was feeling giddy like his twenty-one self who had just won the heart of his long-time crush as doing the task at hand didn't seem so difficult.
a dangerous plan, just this time a stranger's hand clutched in mine
humming with the tune worming inside his head as he fried pancakes for the family, a smile couldn't help but creep up in his lips. a sudden surge of good vibes started flowing in his veins, he couldn't wait till his two angels woke up from their slumber. it has been so long ever since he had made an effort of doing something like this and to say that he was a little nervous was an understatement. the man was anxious but he couldn't hide the excitement that radiated in him.
