[Prologue] Implied Consent
Prologue
You arrive home and you notice that the kitchen light was the only object illuminating the entire loft. You walk past the living room, going directly to the dining area, not even giving a damn about the dust that your sneakers are spreading throughout your path. You see her resting her back on the counter, reading the package of the instant noodles that she bought while shopping with you a week ago. You smile as you see her raising a brow as she reads, probably trying to decipher the Korean characters. After all, she has only been in Korea for a few months and you understand that her understanding of the language is not in its finest form.
You step into the flourescent light and you make your way to the counter as to where she is. You unhesitatingly go in front of her, looking at each article of clothing she has on. Things that you have never noticed in her before, are now starting to find a new light. You have come to realize that she is indeed beautiful and gorgeous in every way, and you feel like such a fool for being as oblivious as your fellow trainees have said, when it comes to her feelings.
You then corner her, sandwiching her in between the counter and yourself. She tenses up as she realizes your position. She lets go of the noodle packet and she holds her breath, as if she was caught red handed while doing a crime. You then lean in closer as you start talking. Your voice is heavy and hoarse that you cannot deny the fact that the situation is driving you insane.
"Jessica, I found out." You tell her as you make your voice monotonous and possessive. You have asked every possible suspect that knows of her feelings and you are certain that she does have this cute little crush on you. You smile at the way that she avoids the question by looking down on the floor, and you know that you obviously have her eating out of the palm of your hand. You look at how adorable she is acting in front of you and your heart skips a beat. The fact that her own entire being is yours, makes you feel invigorated. She is ready to be taken in by you and only you.
She remains silent and she frantically tries to hide her blush. You decide to go a bit bolder and you put your mouth close to her ear that you almost kiss it in the process. You smile again at how vulnerable you are making her feel.
"Say it." You say as you sensually lick your lips. How she is acting right now is beyond what you, yourself would call hot and if you didn't have any respect for her, you would've stripped away her clothes by now.
Eventually, she starts to shift her body and she looks up at you while biting on her lip. Her eyes are filled with nervousness and you can tell that she is nervous.
"Don't be shy. Just say it." You are now looking at her eyes, getting more lost as you gaze longer at them.
She finally utters the words you have been waiting for and you feel as if you have won an Oscar.
"Yuri, I love you."
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REPLY DAMN ETTTTT jk. Please?