Oh My Cecunguk
Episode 56's

It was still midnight. Alan, who had barely spent the entire day sleeping, finally opened his eyes.

His brows furrowed as he realized something was stuck to his forehead. It feels cold and wet. Makes it a little uncomfortable. He then reached out his hand upwards, grabbing the small towel Alea used to compress it.

Alan looked at the wet towel for a moment. After that throw it into a small basin that is on the nightstand, near the bed.

He looked to the right, staring at the long sofa opposite the bed. Both corners of his lips curved upwards. The man smiled, finding Alea sleeping there.

Alan immediately got out of bed. Then walked over to the sofa where Alea was asleep. Very carefully he lifted the woman's body and moved it to his bed. After that, he lay down beside her.

The two slept facing each other. No, only Alea was sleeping. While Alan was just lying down while looking at the face of the woman in front of him.

"What magic did you use to lure me, Alea?" alan muttered, still looking at his face.

Long eyelashes and also lentic. The nose of the sink in kindergarten. Her slender fingers began to caress Alea's cheeks which felt soft like velvet.

"You're a naive woman, fierce and stubborn. I should have hated you, but why am I so infatuated with you."

Suddenly Alea moved. Still with his eyes closed, he approached Alan. Grabbing the man's waist and calling his face on Alan's field chest.

"You started it, Alea. Don't blame me when you wake up" Alan said with a grin on his face. Not wanting to waste an opportunity. Alan hugged her tightly. Close their bodies until there is no gap. The smile on his face never faded. He looks very happy.

"I hope, every day we can continue like this, Alea. Sleeping in the same bed. Cuddle each other and warm each other's bodies."

Alan peeked at Alea for a moment. After that, close your eyes and fall asleep.

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"Away awake?" alan asked as Alea opened her eyes. He lay on his side, facing the woman before him. His right hand rests on a pillow, supporting his head. While one of her other hands appeared to be coiled around Alea's slender waist.

Alea was still a little sleepy. So he did not realize that his hands and feet were coiled around Alan's body. He held the man very tightly. As soon as he realized he hurriedly pulled it.

Alan smiled looking at Alea's face that looked flushed. "Are you ashamed?" goda.

Alea pretended not to listen. "Why am I here?" alea asked to distract. To be honest, he was very embarrassed. How could he hold Alan's body that tightly. Like when he was hugging a roll.

Alea looked away, avoiding the gaze of Alan looking at her with a sharp eye. His face turned red like boiled shrimp. Inwardly he wondered why he could suddenly be in the same bed as Alan. He remembered sleeping on the sofa last night.

"Do you have a habit of walking while you sleep?" ask Alan. His face is so plain. Like he really doesn't know anything. Though in his heart he was very happy because he managed to prank Alea.

Alea fell silent. I don't think he has such bad habits. The only possibility is that someone deliberately moved it while he was sleeping. But who did it? Could it be Alan?

Alea glanced at Alan for a moment. When he saw it Alan was back lying down like a sick man.

Nah! Alan's still sick. How could he move my body. His body is still very weak.

"What's up, Alea? Are you feeling dizzy?" alan asked as he saw Alea shake her head several times.

"No, I'm fine" Alea said, looking back at Alan.

"How are you doing?" Alea asked back. He touched Alan's forehead with the back of his palm. "Thank God the fever has gone down" he said as he breathed a sigh of relief.

Alan extended a hand. Grabbed Alea's palm and grasped it. "That's all thanks to you, Alea. You took very good care of me. Thank you," said Alan, sincerely.

The two looked at each other with their hands clinging to each other for a few seconds. Before finally Alea ended the scene of looking at each other while pulling out her hand.

"I'll make breakfast" he said as he got out of bed and walked away with quick steps.

Alan chuckled at her. "Why is he so cute when he's embarrassed" he murmured.

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