Lying Next To Me 소설 & 이야기

I couldn't help but feel a mixture of vulnerability and anticipation as I settled into the space beside Sergio. The casual exchange that followed carried an unspoken understanding. I voiced my desire to stay close, not out of fear, but a longing that seemed to emanate from a deeper place within me. "I want to be so close to you," I admitted, my words laced with a vulnerability that mirrored the complexities of our evolving connection.

“But I do respect it.” Silence stretched. “I don’t mix business with pleasure,” I added, voice cool. “Neither do I,” he said—but there was a heat behind his words. A challenge. We stood there, breathing in the same air, the thrum of the jet engines a low pulse beneath our feet. I turned away before I did something stupid. “You’ll be sleeping in the room adjacent,” I said. “Ten feet away.” “That’s close enough to hear you scream,” he said. I glanced over my shoulder. “Do you expect me to scream?”

“Didn’t think you’d join me.” He shrugs, but there’s a flicker of a smile on his lips. “Figured I’d get some studying done. Mind if I sit here?” I smirk, trying to keep the possessive edge out of my voice. “Not at all.” We settle into an easy silence, both of us focused on our books. But it doesn’t last long. I can feel him next to me, the warmth of his body so close to mine, and it’s impossible to concentrate. Especially when he keeps doing these little things that drive me absolutely crazy.

We only have one bus so he's just here. "Zariya, I'm not going to ignore you again. You know, I'm going to sit beside my cousin Leslie." I nodded. "It's okay, Kaith," I said. I hope that the person next to me on the previous bus will still be next to this bus, especially since I want to ask him something.

I said as I instantly switched places with him and then was right next to Nola. “And just why exactly are you next to me now?” Nola asked with a confused and annoyed look. Well, I'm not surprised she is confused, we had always avoided being right next to each other every single time and I honestly don't like this either, but I just can't be right next to Daniel right now. “Well, that's because I'm just want to be next to you, okay,” I responded as I smiled towards her. “You are definitely acting weird, this night, just don't cause any trouble,” she said.

She peers across at me. "Just realised we never do. Nothing wrong with just sex, but I had no idea about you as a person." I didn't. "I fancy moving." I look at her confused as she moves, pulling her chair next to mine so we're sat beside each other. "What are you doing?" I look to her. "There's too much space at that side. Here I am next to you." I don't answer, instead I take a drink and try to figure out why she would want to sit directly next to me? Most people sit facing each other.

Besides, I met this guy next to me, who made my head spin, and makes my world happier. I come out of the bathroom drying my hair. I look at the bed next to mine, he is lying down, probably pretending to be asleep, because when I entered the bathroom, he was still drying his hair. How come he's already asleep? I approach the bed, sit down beside him, turn on the lamp, pull the sheet away from his face.

I was tired. "Come lay next to me, Aiden. I need you." I said taking him by surprise, however, in minutes he was beside me. In a spooning position, we slept peacefully in each other's arms.

But now- "Luc..." I try again with the sad, longing tone. But of course I’m not receiving any response. He is still in the same position; facing the other side, only his bare back is in my view. I know he hasn’t slept yet so I hug him tighter, "Hmmm I miss you so muchhh.” I close my eyes with both hands trying their best to wrap around his massive body, as those feelings start to creep in. Is it weird that I feel totally at ease whenever he’s next to me? Like I’m truly in my zone, absolute content.

"Your parents—" "They're not joining." I hesitated again, then exhaled and pulled out a chair somewhere along the side, carefully choosing a distance that felt... respectful. Not too close and not too presumptuous. But before I could sit properly, his voice cut in again. "You belong by my side, Marcelina." I paused mid-motion. Then he added, his gaze lowering briefly in a way that made my skin heat instantly, "Or underneath me in most cases." My entire body went still.