Komi dreamed
[3rd POV]
In a tidy room where the smell of feminine fragrance permeated the air, a girl with a perfect doll-like face and body was lying on her bed.
The morning sun rays hit the floor of the room, creating a kaleidoscopic illusion that lit up the otherwise dark room.
The girl, Komi, rolled around restlessly on her bed. Her place long legs rubbed and brushed each other playfully as she rolled around in frustration.
She wore her cute pajamas, unbefitting for her age but only her top was left to cover her flawless curves. She had kicked off her pants because she felt too hot and now only a white panty covered her lower region.
She held a phone on her chest, pushing it in between her soft globes as she rolled around. If one were to look carefully, they would notice the faintest red in her otherwise stoic face.
Operation : MYFFMWTPOH was not going well, especially since her target had suddenly decided to leave for a week.
Komi thought she would have plenty of time to be around him during the exam break and was extremely hopeful.
But that hope was too much, and to her disappointment, Yuito had to leave. She missed him very badly, every day, every hour.
She would scroll through her phone all day, watching videos and even searching for videos and pictures of Yuito. That was also why she was the first one to see his viral video and inform Marin who informed Sumire.
The other two girls, his mother, and Marin had already called him but Komi, on the other hand, was still deciding whether she would do it.
Would it be weird? Will he find it weird?
It's only friends talking about a viral video right?
She stared at Yuito's contact number on her phone for hours but she never had the courage to press the green button with the phone icon on it.
That was until she gathered all her bravery and pushed the icon. It took a single ring for Komi to freeze up and change her mind. Her bravery was blown away like the hot air it was with that first ring.
Because she realized she wouldn't be able to communicate!!?
She had ignored that before as it had been imprinted in her mind that Yuito could understand her. But she realized he wouldn't be able to, through the phone.
Now she was rolling around in her bed, her breast getting squashed with every movement. Should she just send a text? But they texted all the time through the group and she wanted to hear his voice.
His voice. She wanted to hear it.
His smooth, silky voice that would invade her ear and slip between her nerves, warming her up in weird places, and getting them wet.
Yes, what are the chances that Komi - a girl who could barely speak and communicate - would have a fetish for voice, specifically Yuito's? Not only voice but dirty talk and stuff.
Yeah, Komi had found out about it recently too. She wanted Yuito to call her a bitch and verbally abuse her until she cried. It was weird but it was what aroused her.
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Anyways, we are getting sidetracked.
She wanted to hear his voice to fill the void in her heart that he left the moment he left. Yet she had no courage to call him.
She would be awkward. She didn't want that.
But luckily, or not, Yuito called her back and she went into full panic mode. Should she answer it? How would she answer it?
She leaped on her bed and quickly hid under her blanket with only her head exposed and looking at the ringing phone.
She stared, absolutely stoic, but her heart was a storm. Then when the call was about to end she answered it.
(Hello, I noticed your call..)
(Hello, Komi? Are you there)
Her mouth was hanging open but no sound. She tried her best and in the end, managed to speak in the voice of a mosquito.
"hi.."
(I'm gonna pretend that you are listening and can't speak. haha, what's wrong I wonder. you could speak so well last time.)
Komi remained stoic outwardly but she blushed when she recalled what Yuito was talking about.
Then he started talking about how he was, what had happened in Korea, and everything else he thought she would've wanted to ask. He also explained the story behind his viral gym videos.
Komi listened attentively tp his voice, the world faded out and the only thing she knew, was him.
(Anyways, that's about it I think.) he said, getting ready to end the call.
But Komi did not want it to end.
(I miss you....I miss Marin, I missed home. I missed everyone. Hah~ I hope I can return back soon.)
(Well, call you later *Toot*)
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...
Komi came out of her stupor and she moved swiftly and picked up the phone. She got out of her bed and took her earphones from the cupboard before jumping back on the bed.
She checked out the phone call that she had recorded - yes she recorded the call - and edited the audio and cut out a single part that left her heart drumming.
She made her bed and slept on it again, a blanket covering her body. She put on her earphones and played the edited audio on repeat.
(Hello Komi) and (I miss you)
It was childish and desperate of her but she played that on repeat as she listened to his voice. The hole in her heart was filled by his illusion presence.
Then she slept, in the middle of the day.
And she dreamed of him.
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