School was stressful you got along with everyone sure but certain things had there own special way of annoying you, and finally the class trip, you all had been thrilled- where’re did the class decide to go- well who cares at this point your excitement had completely diminished the second you heard you and Taewon names being called to share a room, what the hell, to recall your first statement no you were lying you in fact didn’t get along with him at all not on the slightest

And when you thought it couldn’t get worse there’s was only one bed, how irritating, as if the universe was begging for that trope to come into play, ‘enemies to lovers-‘ ‘only one bed-‘ type of shit you read in WattPad’s, but no surprising Taewon had complied with your very lengthy scolding, you two decided you both were mature enough to share the bed until the teachers could figure something out

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Taewon reached up arm oddly warm after pulling it away from a heavy blanket, as he rubbed his eyes, he lets out a hot breath, of-course tonight he had to have a very suggestive dream, he glances down to you blinking as the images form the dream flash across his mind before he opens his eyes back up, well shit so much no touching, it wasn’t a heavy blanket no- he had been full on cuddling you, he’d blame it on his dream sure, not that he’d tell you his dream. He sat up rubbing the back of his neck, before moving his gaze down to you, his eyes can’t help but catch onto your own neck, he squints his eyes in the dark leaning down a bit… was that.. a hickey

“Fuck..” Taewon mutters as he reaches down to put his hand to your neck trying to rub the dark bruise away had he given you that? eyes narrow in concentration before he flinched away at the sound of a grumble, you waking up, you travel your hand up to where his hand used to be as you drowsily open your eyes