Dean was looking for an inspiration to write his new song so he went on an online Live broadcast on Facebook to get some tips from his fans (aww so cute) and as you were reading all the comments, you felt kinda jealous that he's responding to his Korean fans faster. Like ugh!! Why won't he notice you!!

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He was wearing a long sleeves shirt and his hair was all messed up. Every time he leaned to read a comment, his collarbone would be revealed. As he sits back up, his adam's apple gets more defined while the dim lights in his bedroom dance on his red lips. You just can't take it anymore. You want him to read your comment and say your name; Steph~

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After hopeless attempts of trying to get him to notice you, you log out and go to sleep. You stare at the ceiling remembering the sound of his voice, his smirks, how he tried to fix his hair and flip it to the other side. Frustrated, you try to close your eyes~

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*Beep*

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You're half awake and wondering who'd send you a message at 2 AM. You see his name. Close your eyes again, waiting for this (supposedly) dream to evolve.

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*Beep* *Beep* *Beep* *Beep*

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Feeling pissed, you sit up and open the messages.

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"DeantheOfficial" has sent you a message!

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You open it and find these messages:

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"I think I'll go with your suggestion"

"You can't possibly be sleeping now"

"I wanna talk to you"

"Get up"

"Get up. Get up. Get up."

 

"I'm not sleeping"

"I wrote many suggestions, so which one? lol"

  

"The one where I call you and kiss you goodnight" 

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Your heart and brain stopped functioning for a sec. Before you get a chance to clear your throat, his name and picture has fully dominated your vibrating screen.

Your fingers swipe the "answer" button and you lay on your side, adjusting the phone on your ear. Your ears and cheeks are all red now.

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You hear the sound of his breath. As he inhaled to say his first words, you uttered: "Is this really you, Dean?"

He replied: "Ah jinjja! Ya! Call me Oppa from now on!" 

His voice was angry but he wasn't yelling. He sounded like he was picking a silly fight.

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"Oppa" you whispered. 

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He smirked and you could see his half smile and his half open eyes so vividly in your head. His tone of voice changed to something more.. half asleep. With his drunken looking face (you imagined) he said:

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"I wanna taste your lips right after you say it. I want you to keep saying it while my tongue is playing with your neck".

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You bite you lips to hide the sound you were about to make. He kisses you through the phone. It sounds so realistic. You can feel your whole body trembling with each kiss, each breath and each moan he makes. You can almost sniff him and feel his weight all over your body.

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"Jagiya" He said while smirking. "I'll let you sleep now". 

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"No~" you cried.

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You paused for a sec. realising you've almost moaned when you said "No". You've been biting your lip all this time for him not to know that you want him so badly~

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With a deep tone he whispered: "Steph" he breathes heavily once. "Do you want me, baby"?

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