#9 "A.S"

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Finally, Dokyeom came inside the room and saw me already laying on his bed. "Found you,” he says, while slowly closing the door. "Did you wait for me?" He smirked as he fell gracefully on the bed next to me.

I sat up but he pushed me down. “Doky--” he cut my words off by kissing my lips. I kissed back as my hands come up to his neck and hair but he pulled it away.

“No touching,” he teased.

“That’s not fair," I sulked.

“Shh.” He brought his  finger up to my lips and kissed me again. It’s a slow process but he wants me to enjoy it, as he nibbles every part of my lips.
“Dokyeom,” I whispered his name. I knew he can hear and feel the my desperation to use my hands, so he let me sat up.

Then he whispered, "Your turn." Before gently biting my earlobe that made my breathing becomes rough and fast.

"What a weird dream."

I opened my eyes.

The first thing I saw is the white ceiling of my room. After a few blinks, I saw Dokyeom's face.

"Hey (y/n), what were you dreaming? You keep on moaning my name?" he asked using his innocent expression.

My cheeks felt hot when I realized that I had a weird dream with him. Oh God!

"Were you dreaming about me?" he chuckled. "Tell me what did I do to your dream for you to moaned my name."

No way!

Oh my gosh! Of all the people, why did I had a dream with my most annoying SUITOR?!

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