CHAPTER 6

　　Jeonghan pulled me as he sat on top of my bed and I stumbled on his lap facing him. I felt my heart beating so fast inside my chest, blood rushing to every vein in my body.

　　

He touched my chin with his two fingers and I had no choice but to look at him straight in the eyes. Those intense and attractive eyes that melts my heart everytime he looks at me.

　

　And before I can even think of something to say, he locked his lips with mine. I closed my eyes and kissed him back trying to mirror what he's doing.

　　

He put his hands on my back and nape. "Yoo-mi, I've been longing to do this." He pulled me into another kiss and I circled my arms around his neck. The kiss sent me all kinds of sparks through my body and I could no longer hold my moan.

　　

"Don't hold it babe. Moan for my name. I want you to moan for my name over and over again." And I moaned seductively.

　　

"Jeonghan please, I want more." I felt him smiling in our kiss. Why is he teasing me so much?

He started kissing my neck down to my shoulder leaving soft kisses all over. Slowly, he made his way to my neck again.

　　

I lifted my head up with the sensation giving him more space to attack my neck. I reached up to run my fingers through his hair, slightly tugging it as he bit and sucked my skin.

　

　"Jeonghan.." I was drowned by his kiss. I wanted more. And his kisses were not enough. I lifted his shirt up and was about to take it off when a knock was heard form my door.

　　

"Yoo-mi." It was mom. Shit!

　　I pulled away and fixed my shirt and ran my fingers through my hair before I walked towards the door and open it. "Mom! When did you get home?"

　　"Just now and I'll be leaving again. I'll just get some some clothes to change on. Are you okay?" She eyed me from head to toe and I felt my face burned hot remembering what happened earlier.

　　"Yes. Don't worry about me mom." I stepped a little backwards when she reached on my forehead with the back of her palm.

　　

"You feel hot. Are you sure you're okay?" She repeated.

　　Oh my god. "Yes mom, I told you don't worry about me. Just go, you'll be late for work." I kissed her cheek and pushed her away. "Take care mom! I love you!"

　

　I felt disappointed when I couldn't find Jeonghan inside my room. When I peeked on my window, his lights were turned off. I laid down on my bed feeling upset when I heard my phone buzzed.

　　

"Goodnight babe. See you tomorrow."

　"Goodnight." I smiled and closed my eyes, drifting myself to sleep.

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  The next few days seemed perfectly fine with me and Jeonghan. He drove me to school and took me home everyday. I could  see that he's avoiding Brittany which makes her frustrated.

　

　Every night, Jeonghan comes over and jumped in my room, we will both finish our assignment first before making out. But I have a problem and it really upsets me. He hasn't told me those three words that I wanted to hear from him yet.

　　Because I do love him and I wanted to hear those words from him first. It made me feel worried that he's not vocal with his feelings or maybe he was just using me. Maybe he doesn't feel the same way as I do. I have too many questions running in my mind and Jeonghan was the only one who can answer all of this.

　　I chose a dainty peach mini dress for tonight's victory party of Jeonghan's basketball team. They won in the game. I wasn't able to watch it and I was happy he invited me at the party.

　　

I put my hair in a messy bun since I had no time to fix my hair. I didn't realize it's already 6 when I stopped doing my homeworks. The party will start at 7.

　　

I used minimal amount of make ups and the black mascara that lengthen my eyelashes, the red glossy lipstick accentuated my lips.

　　

I looked out the window and spotted Jeonghan pulling up his car. I quickly put on my stiletto heels and grabbed my purse then took a last look at my appearance infront of the full length mirror before heading out of the door.

　

　"You looked stunning tonight babe." Jeonghan gave me a quick peck before he opened his car door for me.

　

　"Thank you." I smiled as I hopped in.

　　Fifteen minutes later, we are pulling up into a large house. I heard it was Minghao's house that they're going to celebrate the party. Jeonghan walked slightly ahead of me and lead me at the back of the house.

　

　The team were already there sitting at the table enjoying food and liquor and of course, a group of scantily clad girls were standing in the yard flirting with some of the boys.

　　"Hey Jeonghan what's up?" Cheol called out for him. He was the eldest of the group.

　　

"Hey! Am I late?" Jeonghan hi-fived with them one by one.

　　"Nope! We've just started!" Wonwoo answered him as he took down the liquid handed to him by the girl on his lap.

　　"Who is she?" Jun asked him as he pointed at me.

　　

Jeonghan pulled me closer and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. "Guys, this is my friend, Yoo-Mi."

　　

Friend? I felt like I have just been kicked in the stomach. I tried my best to hide my humiliation and smiled.

　　

"Aren't you the one who is always with Josh in school?" A red haired guy asked me. And I heard, Hoshi was his name.

　　

"Yeah, he's my bestfriend." I answered softly.

　　"Did you see him? He's also here." A tanned guy and the tallest among the group looked down on me while he took a big bite in the barbecue he was holding.

　

　"Really? Maybe I'll look for him later." I could feel that my voice much more composed than I felt inside. I controlled the tears that was ready to fall down. I waited for Jeonghan to say something when I felt a hand on my arm.

　　

   "Yoo-Mi, you're here!"

　"Josh!" I moved away from Jeonghan and hug Josh. I missed him so much. I wanted to cry on his shoulder but I think it isn't the right time.

　　

"Are you okay?" he asked.

　　

"Can I go with Josh? We haven't talk for a little while." I didn't wait for Jeonghan to answer me. I pulled Josh away until we reached the side of the pool.

　

　"Hey! Tell me what's wrong?" Josh lifted up my chin and looked into my eyes. He knew something was wrong just looking into my eyes. Josh knew me very well.