I gave him a thumbs up while my eyes are closed.

"Do you wanna eat dinner later at the beach side or should I just order food to be delivered here?" I don't know what the hell is he doing but I could hear the drawers open and close.

"Up to you." I answered in a sleepy tone.

"Hm?" He sighed. "Fine. I'll just stay in the living room then while you get some sleep."

I lifted my hand gesturing him to go. "Mm. Enjoy your drugs, I guess."

I heard him chuckle before hearing his footsteps walk away. Sanzu has been like that even if we fucked. He would go somewhere far away from me and tell me he would just light up a cigarette but instead, I always catch him using drugs. I don't know why he has to hide it from me since I already knew from the very start that he is already involved in drugs lol. Maybe I'll ask him later about that. I yawned and let sleep take over my body.

I woke up feeling weight on my stomach. I slowly opened my eyes and looked over just to see Sanzu sleeping on the top of my stomach with no shirt on. Istg this guy... it's fucking freezing and he isn't wearing any shirt! Geez!

I slowly got up and rested my head on the headrest while I slowly transferred Sanzu's head on my lap. I also grabbed the blanket beside me and placed it on him so he won't get cold. Seriously this guy is insane. There are a bunch of pillows here and yet he chose my stomach to sleep on.

Since he was sleeping, I took this as a chance to stare at his face. It was fascinating to see him asleep. He looks so innocent and calming. I watched how the way he breaths. His scars.. I wonder where he got those. His long lashes.. damn their longer than mine. His nose.. I wanted to plant a kiss on the tip of his nose but I don't have the strength to do it.

I sighed and watched how his hair cover his forehead. I wanted to brush it away but before my hand could even land on it's hair, a hand instantly grabbed mine.

My eyes widened as soon as Sanzu opened his eyes. I think I lost breath for a second. "I.. I'm sor—"

Before I could even finish what I'm about to say, Sanzu strangled both of my hands and pinned it on the bed. I looked away as I felt my face turned red.

"You really love to stare at me, don't you?" He gave me a seductive smirk before sending kisses on my neck. I let out a soft moan making him groan.

Sanzu lowered me onto the bed barely keeping his eyes off of me. His lips attacked mine in a wild battle. Of course, he clearly won. Each kiss was making me let out a soft moan which would make a smirk appear on his lips.

He knew the effect he was having on me. I've never felt this way before. No man has ever gotten my body to react this way. Not even my ex boyfriend.

Making his way slowly down my body, he kissed and caressed the parts that would make me impatient and want more. I bit my lip trying my best not to let out anymore embarrassing moans.

He stopped kissing me and raised his posture, now looking down upon me. His arms didn't wait too long until they effortlessly stripped the shirt I was wearing.

My eyes widened. "That was from UK!" I exclaimed smacking his head.

He chuckled and crawled his hands on my back taking off the hook of my bra. "The shirt doesn't even suit you, sweetheart. I like to see you barely naked tonight." He whispered directly on my ear while his hands slowly went down to my chest.

"P-Pervert." My face turned bright red.

"Uh-huh."

I covered my mouth but he gently removed it placing it on his cheeks. He looked at me deeply in the eyes. His eyes were full of lust and... love? No.. I must be mistaken. "Look at me. I want you to look at me, Y/n."

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