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Seonghwa yawns before crawling into the bed. I stand there awkwardly not knowing what to do. He blinks before pointing to the spot next to him.
Seonghwa: Just stay on your side and we'll be fine.
Me: Why are you assuming I won't?
Seonghwa: You're a wild sleeper.
That's true, hold on.
Me: How do you know that.
He rubs the back of his neck nervously.
Seonghwa: Some mornings before work I'd open your room door and check on you.
Me: Aw, you were worried!
A scoff leaves his lips.
Seonghwa: No, I needed to make sure no one stole you in the middle of the night. Then I'd find your head hanging off the bed while your body is curled into some type of gang sign.
Rude. I climb on the other side of the bed, internally sighing because this mattress is so soft and I'm so tired. Once my head touches the pillow my eyes close.
I feel Seonghwa get up to turn the light off and my eyes snap open, this is advanced darkness. He gets back in the bed turning his back towards me.
Me: Goodnight.
Seonghwa: Night.
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I open my eyes to see his sleeping face. For once he isn't frowning or glaring, he seems at peace. His soft features showing themselves to me for the first time.
Snap out of it Nia.
The upside to waking up first is getting in the bathroom first. I enjoy the hot shower trying to not get too deep into my thoughts.
Once I'm done I dry off and get dressed. Seonghwa sits at the edge of the bed, he yawns scratching his bed hair. I try not to laugh at the birds nest on top of his head.
Me: How'd you sleep?
Seonghwa: Good, I'll get dressed so we can go to that sushi place.
I smile before nodding.
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Hongjoong's point of view
Yeosang tries to console a crying Jihyo while we look around at the mess that was once Seonghwa's mansion. Things are thrown everywhere, even his office is trashed.
Thankfully he never kept anything too important here, that's rule number three in the mafia business. Jihyo is clearly shaken up, apparently she was the only maid here when the men broke in. She hid herself well because they didn't find her.
Jihyo: D-did you contact master Seonghwa?
Me: No, he's on his honeymoon. We'll deal with this.
Her eyes widen.
Jihyo: His what?
Yunho: He got married to Nia the other day.
Jihyo: Why would an arranged marriage call for a honeymoon though? It isn't real, right?
I told him not to fuck his workers, jealousy is a disease.
Me: Doesn't matter, what matters is we get this stuff cleaned up and take it from there.
San: This shit is getting out of hand, to target Seonghwa's house? They must have a death wish.
Mingi: Seriously.
They're right, this has never happened before.
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