He woke up to find her snuggled on his chest, he let out a smile seeing her pressing herself so close to him.
Maybe removing the extra covers and decreasing the room's temperature helped. He frowned seeing the violet-colored bruises gracing her skin. Most were hickeys but some were red dark bites.
She opened her eyes and found him frowning, she wondered if he was displeased to find her pressed so close to him. She felt her heart sting with that thought.
"Good morning, noona," he forced a smile on his lips, but it did not reach his eyes.
She felt saddened. Perhaps she failed to satisfy him last night. Or wrong ideas still filled his head.
"Sorry, it was really cold last night," she volunteered an excuse to save her pride at least.
He nodded, affirming what she thought was the reason. "It is fine, you don't have to worry about it."
