Cold shower
Ai immediately woke up as soon as the living room was dimly lit with the early morning sunshine. She softly yawned and noticed a sort of roof on her head. Her eyes rapidly blinked, and reality dawned upon her.
With a heart that threatened to break out of her chest, she found herself enveloped in Jun's arms. His handsome face was so close to her that she could see his long eyelashes and hear his soft breathing.
Last night's events flooded in her mind. Her eyes widened in response, making her question her sanity. They had made out in this very swing. Even if Jun initiated it, Ai hadn't stopped him.
She touched her chest, trying to calm her uneven and panicky breaths.
Why did I not stop him…?
After Yating's betrayal in her past life, she had resolved to keep distance with these emotions. She had sworn not to get too close with anyone like that again. She promised herself to dedicate her life to only writing and achieving a good career.