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His tongue brushed mine in multiple passionate kisses.

Clothes scattered on the floor creating a path into the bedroom.

My fingers grip his hair as pleasure spreads through my body. Our uneven breaths filling the air. I hold him closer to my body when his thrusts quicken.

"I love you..." He groans into my neck. My body shakes as the pleasure heightens.

"I love you, too." I breath out. The pleasure taking over my entire senses.

He falls on top of me. Body worn out from the passion driven activity. He airy laughs against my burning skin before he lays his head on my exposed chest.

I play with his silky brown locks. A smile slips onto my lips. It feels like it has been forever since I have felt this way, this close to him. The atmosphere is light and warm in our own private world that no one can touch.

I start to feel a pair of smooth lips trial up from my chest to my neck. Each individual kiss lingering with love and affection that I wanted more. My eyes flutter shut when his lips touch the edge of my jaw.

His breath ghosting over my lips. He kisses me sweetly and slowly. His fingers caressing my cheek.

I open my eyes, the light from outside blinding my vision. I blink a few times and the outlines of his face appear, revealing certain features. He grins at me with a certain rectangular smile, his brown orbs softly staring into mine.

Baekhyun.

He frowned, his hand reachs out to caressed my cheek. "Why are you crying?"

Slowly the scenery fades away and he is gone.

My eyes open to the sight of the ceiling. The room is a bathed in dark blue light. Did I just dream about Baekhyun?

I move my head to the left side of me. Minjae is asleep, the blankets barely covering his body.

I sigh at the sight of him. Then I stare back up at the ceiling and bite my lip. I thought it was Minjae until it turned out to be him. But why would I dream about him?

"Can't sleep?" I heard a voice thick with sleep speak.

"No..." I answered back. I didn't hear a reply for a while. Maybe he went back to sleep.

"Come here." Minjae said. I bring my body close to his and rest my head on his arm. He brings the blanket up, tucking us into a little cocoon of warmth.

"Try to sleep now." He whispers into my ear.

It has been two weeks and I'm still not used to Minjae being like this, like before. I missed how he was. Now I no longer needed to miss the old him because he's here with me.

He showers me with kisses, unexpected gifts, and holds me like I'm porcelain. I snuggle closer to him in our position.

I sigh in contentment and my body relaxes in Minjae's arms. I bury my face in his chest. My eyelids become increasingly heavy. I finally give in to sleep. Temporarily pushing the doubts away to the back of my head. While also forgetting the reason why I woke this late in the night.

My mind whispers a mantra, "There isn't anything else I want. There isn't anything else I want..."

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I was stuck for the longest time trying to figure out what to write after the last chapter. Somehow I wrote about Taeyeon having a dream about Baekhyun. Although the dream is sexual it isn't about just that. The feelings she felt in dream of being emotionally connected isn't the same with her husband. It will most likely never be like that. She is convinced that this situation is enough for her. Are you convinced by Minjae's change?

- MoonBae🌸