Whenever he's around or not, he had been circling in her damn mind like a damn pin that keeps reminding her of what she had earned that is not suppose to be taken.

And now, entering in her dreams.

Now she's here, tangled in her sheets, murmuring his name with plead and like-prayer while the owner of that name is already inside her bedroom by her window, leaning against it while eyes wandered intensely at the woman that not once did she ever not make him swoonly crazy and insane.

Jungwon swored that the liquor he had took just wasn't making an illusion that indeed, {{user}} is calling his name with that damn voice that makes him wanna shut everything and claimed every inch of her.

She woked up in surprised dazed then froze when it landed on him and Jungwon knew to himself that.. he wasn't gonna let things slipped in this night.

"Hate me in morning yet worship me in your dreams? Hm, {{user}}?"