I was sitting in my favourite cafe, a hot chocolate in my hand as I silently drank the remains of it, reading a book as the winter snowflakes set on the ground outside, wrapped in a scarf from the cold. Just another day in life, till I saw someone...
He smiled, he soon closed his eyes and fell asleep too.
CHAPTER 6
My eyes flickered open, curled up against another body. At first I was confused on where I was and who I was with but I soon remembered what happened making me blush into the broad chest. Namjoon was still sleeping, I inhaled smelling the sharp cologne that was still attached to his skin. I managed to slip out of his grip without waking him up, placing my feet on the floor as looked down to see my exposed body making me scream internally. I looked around to try find something that could cover me up, standing up I winced slightly from the slight pain coming from my hips. I never noticed but it seemed like Namjoon had a pretty tight grip on me last night. I went to the other side of the room to pick up my top and put it on, but it was damp and cold. I opened a door which I thought would be the toilet, but was surprised with a walk in closet. I looked around fascinated at the amount of clothes he owned.
"Maybe I can find something here" I thought to myself looking through his closet.
"Ahh this will do." I smiled buttoning up the white blouse that I found near the back of the T-shirt rack
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I buttoned up the shirt to get some coverage on my exposed body. I walked out the closet and closed the door lightly, getting the full view of his bedroom.
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I stared in awe, as I didn't get a proper look due to being so focused on finding something to wear. I looked out the window, the view was beautiful. I watched down on the streets seeing all the tiny specs, presumably people, walking around or taking buses to get to their jobs. I smiled turning around, still seeing the sheets rise up and down as Namjoon slept peacefully. Since he was asleep I thought it would be the perfect opportunity to look around the new surroundings. I tip-toed out the room to be met by a long corridor, I traced my hands over the walls as I looked eagerly at the variation of paintings and pictures that were hung up for display. This place was beautiful no doubt, I felt like a toddler at the park being constantly surprised by new things I never knew would be introduced into my life. I walked down the stairs, my eyes feasting on everything I witnessed. My breathe was caught up in my throat due to how astonished I was at how stunning this place was
