《A degree of Fancy》cuddles and fears
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"who-who..," were the only words I remember speaking.
I woke up surrounded by a warm and soft item. I subconsciously cuddled closer to the thing falling even deeper into its embrace.
"Is it warm," asked a familiar voice making me gently open my eyes.
The sunlight brightly hit my face making me skint my eyes. I looked at the figure in front of me in shock.
"What are you doing here," I asked gently removing myself from his embrace.
"I should be the one asking questions," he replied getting up.
I took a few seconds to look at him. His dark black hair perfectly outlined his eyes giving him an even more handsome look. The sunlight perfectly reflected his eyes making them glimmer.
"When you're done staring tell me," he added making me shake my head gently.
"Are you done," he asked making me gently nod my head.
Hearing my response he exited the room not saying another thing.
I took a moment to examine my environment when my eyes landed on my clothes. I wasn't wearing the clothes from yesterday instead I was wearing a baggy black shirt accompanied by a pair of gray shorts.
Seeing this my attention was diverted from the beauty and luxury of the room to all the things that could have happened night. I smacked myself knocking the thought out of my mind.
"Your only 15 snap out of it," I murmured standing up.
When something caught my eyes. It was a digital clock. On the top right corner, it displayed Fri, November 29.
Today is my birthday. I gently scoffed before exiting the room. I took a moment to explore the house. Everything looked luxurious. it was a house that I hope to own in my dreams.
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It had a dark-themed hallway filled with arts workers of painters that you could only dream to meet in real life. In addition, the hallway was filled with expensive pottery.
Right at the end of the hall was a piano overlooking a floor-to-ceiling window. It gave you the perfect view of the garden. I froze when some softly whispered in my ear.
"Are you hungry," whispered Taemin leaving me stunned?
His voice sounded deep and serious, yet it had a soft tone to it.
"Yeah," I answered not even hearing myself.
"Come," he added as he interviewed his hand in mine.
I stood there redder than a tomato.
He brought me to the dining table which was humongous. It was filled with different types of different foods that I enjoyed. I sat down making myself comfortable.
I looked at the food in amazement. I ate everything that was on the table without any exceptions. I looked over at Taemin to find him staring at me.
"Aren't you going to eat," I asked gulping down my juice.
"Watching you eat just made me full," he answered giving me a warm smile.
"Plus you should eat more since it's your birthday," he added making me stop.
"How did you know," I asked continuing to eat my food.
"There are so many things about you that know but it's better that I don't tell you," said Taemin before standing.
I finished my food and headed back upstairs to get ready to leave. I entered the room from earlier and a blazer, a white shirt, slacks, a pair of heels, and a bag.
I grabbed the clothes and headed to the bathroom. Quickly took my shower and got dressed.
I headed back downstairs to see Taemin there too.
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"Taemin-ah thank you for what you have done for me," giving him a bunny smile.
"I promise I'm going to pay you back," I replied running out of the house
I quickly found myself coming back inside.
"Taemin-ah can you please drop me off somewhere," I asked smiling.
He chuckled at my question while I scratch the back of my head.
"Let's go," he said opening a door that lead to another room. I was amazed.
It was a garage. It was filled with all sorts of luxurious cars. Ranging from sports cars to coupes.
We entered a car and before I knew it was cruising on the highway.
"Can you send me back to my father's house," I asked making him hum?
During the car ride, I couldn't help but stare at him. I trying o figure out every little thing about him. How he could own all those things. How old was he? Where was he from?
The car finally came to a halt driving me out of my thoughts. He parked near a little alley making sure that no one would see me getting out of his car.
"I promise to repay you," I said giving him another bunny smile.
I ran out of the alley walking over to my mother's flower shop.
I quit working thereafter the whole entire incident that happened there and after I became a G.E.
I entered the shop. I got a bouquet of pink, blue, white roses, and yellow roses. They were my mother's favorite. I headed over to the register. Just as I was getting ready to pay I remembered that I didn't bring my belongings. I opened the bag that I got from Taeming to find it filled with cash and a card with a note attached to it.
I grabbed the bill handing it to the cashier who held my hand. Then looked me in the eyes.
"Seonyoung you have to come back," said the cashier.
She had the same voice as the lady in my dream.
"Save me. Save us," added the cashier making me rip my hand out of her grip.
I grabbed the flower bouquet rushing out of the store.
I crouched down taking a few minutes to catch my breath. I looked at the store then called a cab to drop me off at the cemetery.
I looked around talking over to a tomb that was entitled [Lee Ae-cha 1985-2022]
I stared at to tomb before putting down the flowers. I knelt down putting my bad on the ground.
"Mom, why do I keep on seeing things that I shouldn't be seeing," I asked looking at the ground
"What a stupid question you can't even talk," I murmured to myself closing my eyes.
"Today is my birthday. I was hoping to come to see you earlier but I didn't have the occasion to see," I said tears falling down from my face.
"I still wonder why I talk to a gravestone when I can meet you in person," I stated standing up.
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