Chapter 11
Baek's POV
"P'Ace..." The only word I could only mutter this whole time.
"Yes, baby..." My brother has the same response.
"P'Ace..."
"Yes, baby..."
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"P'Ace...Stop sniffing me!!!"
My brother's face had been glued at the back of my head for what felt like forever while lying next to me. His arms are tightly wrapped around me while I'm playing the smaller spoon.
How do I get out of this when my knees felt weak the first time I had tried to wriggle my way out?
"Baby...you smell so good, that's why I can't leave." Now I feel his warm breath on my nape as he spoke. He's doing this on purpose.
"P'Ace, when I said we'll take care of...that...I didn't mean you sniffing on my hair." I'm nervous. I know he is too. He's trying to hide it by doing this stupid thing
