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The door's click echoed in the steam-filled room, but Dahye didn't dare breathe yet. Her heart pounded so loud she was sure Jungwon could hear it, maybe even Jaeji outside if she lingered.

The water kept pouring over them, beating down in hot streams, making every inch of silence unbearable. Jungwon's chest rose and fell, slow but unsteady, his breath trembling as if he, too, was on the edge of breaking.

"Dahye..." His voice was barely audible over the hiss of the shower. Her name, spoken in that low tone, sent a shiver down her soaked skin. The young womans heart started to beat even faster, when she realized they were alone in the shower- still naked.

She wanted to move but the feelings of shame and embaressment were over her, her body was frozen from head to toe, and if someone else would come into this bathroom, because the door still isn't locked, both of them would be cooked.

Dahye knew it was wrong, that she stayed with him in the shower but her couldn't switch away from his. It was as if she was hypnotized all over again, something what was pretty dangerous but hard to avoid.

"I-I need to go, they'll have a wrong idea of us", stuttered Dahye and chuckeld. Jungwon bent down to her without touching her, but the warmth of their bodies met in the air and collided into one.

"Why wrong?", he asked her and his breath toched her cheeks, while a water drop fell from his forehead on hers.

It burned into Dahyes skin when she felt that, her head started to feel dizzy and her heart went wild, while her breath got uncontrolled. She felt like she was going insane and turned around to go out of the shower, but she slipped over the water and let out a small scream when she saw shortly her life ending after hitting her head on the wall, but Jungwon caught her with his hands on her arms.

"Be carefully", he said with a low tone voice, his hot breath against her neck. Dahye didn't dared to look around to him, she felt her heart beating against her chest and feeling of nostalgia coming back- what she didn't wanted.

Her eyes went to the mirror, where was her reflection, with Jungwon behind her who was still holding her arms. She could easily fit four times into his broad shoulders, as they were defined. His wet hair dropped little water drops on Dahyes shoulders, while her hair touched his face.

"Your cheeks are pink, I missed them", he said as he also looked into the mirror. Dahye wanted it to be a dream, but it wasn't and she didn't knew what to do.

"Dahye, how long will you take? All of us are on the balcony, so come out of you forgot your clothes. And where the heck is Jungwon?", they heared Jaeji screaming. Jungwon hesitated and let go out of Dahye, turning to his clothes.

"I'll go first, my room is right here", he said when he put his clothes on and wrapped a towel around Dahye. The young woman looked frozen into the mirror, where she could feel and see Jungwons hot breath against her neck.

He stood their some seconds, with closed eyes and arms wrapped around her on the towel, while Dahyes heart went crazy. After a while he backed up and went out of the bathroom.

When the door closed, she realised a deep breath. Her whole body was shaking and her heart was hitting insanly against her chest as it would break out any second.

"No, stop'', she said to her heart and touched it, while looking at herself in the mirror, her face fully pink. She shook her head and sat down on the ground.

"There is no way"

"This can't be real"

"No, I can't have feelings for him", she whispered for her heart and went through her hair ashamed, processing what happened some minutes ago.

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