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the next day, we did it just as we planned. watching movies. i kinda regret, telling him to pick out movies to watch again, 'cause he picked out the most boring, kinda 80s inspired romantic movie ever. and yes, that's not my taste in movies. but— i didn't know he would pick a movie i didn't like. again.
i don't wanna watch tv anymore, can't he figure me out ? just doing this to waste more time on the couch.
minutes have passed, it's getting boring more and more. and i'm waiting for something to happen, i actually don't want to admit that.
"you want something to drink ?" he asked. "yeah" i responded, as i nod my head. "hold on-" he said, getting up from the couch, he walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.
'calm down yn, don't be in a rush, aera said i would be just fine' i thought.
he poured the orange juice in to the transparent glass, and handed me. "thank you" "cheers?" he chuckled, handing out his glass of orange juice. "cheers !"
we continued watching the same boring movie, which do not even have subtitles. i started yawning non-stop. "you sleepy?" he asked. "nah" i replied, still yawning. "sweetie, you kept yawning, and yawning" he teased me. "okay- maybe- i am a little sleepy" i said, "you can sleep on my shoulder, if you would like" he said. i shook my head, as a 'no', but he still let my head lay on his shoulder. honestly, that's what i wanted to do for a long time. his shoulder as my pillow.
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"yn" sunghoon called me, as he tapped on my shoulders, trying to wake me up. "mhmm" i opened my eyes slowly, and saw that i was sleeping on the couch, my head not on sunghoon's shoulder anymore. and, it was already night time. "what time is it?" i asked, curiously. "about, six thirty pm" he replied. i quickly got up, "i'll be leaving" i said. he chuckled, finding my movements a bit funny. "slow down" he stopped me. "i'll walk you home" he said, and i agreed.
as we finally arrived, infront of my house, "good night" he said, kissing my lip. i looked at him with happy face, he just chuckled, touching the back of his head.
even me— my cheeks were turning red, second by second. i'm sure he noticed it too. i felt embarrassed, that he saw me acting like a fool, but i'm not the type to run, i know that we were having fun, but what's the rush? kissing, then my cheeks are so flushed.
