♡ WAIT FOR YOU ♡ ~ •DO EUNHO•

Part 8 ♡

Friday 25th, 03:27AM

Y/N POV

I made my way to the VLAST building ready to stock up the snacks in the buildings pantry. I enter the room seeing a stack of boxes that had been recently delivered. I open the top box preparing to fill the shelves.

I grab a handful of snacks and put them in their corresponding order but as I do I hear the door to the room open. Assuming it may be Eunho, I don't turn around however something changed my mind on that.

'Turn around.'

The voice belonged to Eunho.

'Huh'

'Do it, please.'

I turn around, however my eyes remained shut the whole time. How could I face him?

'Open your eyes shortie.'

I allow my eyes to slowly open themself and to my surprise a tall but broad figure was stood before me.

I look up to face him. White strands of hair dangle over his forehead. He had a sharp jawline and fierce looking eyes. His broad shoulders towered over my body.

He was intimidating however I didn't find him scary. His glare was soft and brought comfort.

'Had enough of staring at me yet shortie?'

'Oh sorry, I just didn't think this would ever be possible.'

He leant in close, closer than ever, like he was going to kiss me but he didn't. He just stared.

I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my stomach however I liked it. My cheeks found their way to the colour of red and I was forcing myself to restrain from smiling.

I had only just seen this man's face yet I was crazy for him.

He leant in closer, this time my eyes widening with shock. He began to open his mouth to speak however the only thing that came out was a loud alarm noise.

I opened my eyes and let out a breath.

I sat up, turning off the alarm which read 08:00AM before realising my current predicament.

I had a dream about Eunho. I saw his face. His figure. I liked it. But it was a dream. That was all it was. A dream. It wasn't real.

How could I talk to Eunho again after this? I had a dream about him and I felt comfort by seeing his imagined face, however it wasn't real. I feel embarrassed, ashamed even.

I sigh and begin getting out of bed and making my way to the bathroom to shower.

I cannot believe myself.