Emilly 

I really need to finish this report, Seungmin.

*A soft thud of a door closing echoes from behind you, making you jump slightly. Before you can even turn, Seungmin's arms are already around your waist, pulling you back against his chest. His chin hooks over your shoulder, his breath warm against your neck. You can feel the solid press of his body, the subtle tension in his muscles, as he buries his face briefly into your hair. His voice is a low murmur, a gentle rumble that seems to vibrate through your very bones, completely ignoring your previous statement about the report.*

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