"I’ll be keeping my eyes on you." Ki-hoon declared to Seo-Jun but Seo-Jun rolled his eyes, waving it as needless worry.
"Sure, sure. I guess that’s what all that surveillance cara was for, right?" He sneered. "But I think you missed one spot." He added. "A cara in my room. I don’t mind having so audience as I jerk off in my room."
Gosh, he was so boldy disgusting but when he says that with a face like that, it makes his words seem like gold.
Who built this character anyway?
"You’re incorrigible."
"Yeah, yeah, I get it." He said and then turned his gaze to . "But it’s not you I want to watch . It’s that little bunny sitting over there."
I felt chills run down my spine. He was so cringe.
"No thanks," I imdiately declined, rubbing my arms.
"You’re definitely missing out." He said and laughed.
Yeah, no. I wasn’t missing out on anything. I still liked the fact that I was innocent and yet to behold the monster he kept in his pants.
I’d rather not look at that thing.
"No more tricks, Seo-Jun." Ki-hoon said. Now he sounded really angry.
So, I don’t know if it was what Seo-Jun said to or if he was simply sick of Seo-Jun, but either way, he was angry, and I could see the hate burning in his eyes.
He must’ve passed through a hard ti fighting the aphrodisiac while I went to get the antidote.
"Hm, tricks," Seo-Jun relaxed his back on the chair and smirked. "Sure. I don’t like to play a lot of gas to begin with so yeah, I can do that."
Though he said that, it didn’t look like he was being serious. He was taking this whole thing as a ga.
I was done eating and had taken my bath, ready to hit the hay. At least, that’s what I’d like to say but I had quite the plans for tonight.
I know I complained about the Hello Kitty pajamas, and this ti we weren’t wearing them, but I think I’d have preferred that to what I would’ve preferred it to the ’Kuruma’ pajamas.
Does he seriously have to make us look fluffy?
"It’s kind of cute, though." I thought out loud and turned to April. "Don’t you think so?"
But she did not give a definite answer and simply nodded, saying,
"Master looks good in everything."
Ah, so much for getting closer.
"Right." I said and picked up a notebook and a pen.
I was going to write at least four Chapters of the novel for Seo-Jun and then continue after breakfast the next day.
Sigh, I felt like I had really been chained. This was hard work.
I was about to open my door when it opened and revealed Min-Cheol who had been impatient and decided to co get .
"Hyung," he called with glee and saw in the pajamas. "Hyung looks so cute." He said and I darted my eyes away in an exhausted fit.
Yeah, I guess he could say that.
But I bet I wasn’t as cute as he was. What was with the bow on his head anyway? Was this his attempt to surpass in cuteness? Well, he definitely succeeded.
I chuckled.
"Hyung?" He called, wondering why I was laughing and then I reached for the bow on his head.
"It’s cute." I said and he blushed. "Little Min is definitely the cutest."
"Don’t say that Hyung," he said, trying to hide his blush with the back of his palm. "You’re definitely the cutest."
I smiled. He was so gullible.
"Yada, yada, yada, you guys are going to make my eardrums bleed." That was Seo-Jun, leaning on the side and I glazed my eyes.
Just what the hell did this guy want? Was he eavesdropping now?
"What do you want?" Min-Cheol demanded.
Yeah, what do you want?
"I don’t have your account number." Seo-Jun said, tilting his phone. "You know, I need to pay up for the smile I got. You guys said it, right?"
Min-Cheol’s face suddenly went cold and he turned back to , staring in disbelief. Ah, the guilt gripped harder than I imagined and I ended up avoiding his eyes.
"Hyung? You smiled at him?"
Ah, so Seo-Jun was here to make trouble and used misunderstandings. He was much of a fox right now than a snake. Just look at that sneaky grin on his lips.
"I didn’t really an it." I said. "I was talking about the library and before I knew it... It’s because of the books. That’s why I smiled."
Min-Cheol knew my love for books and knew how much attention I gave to anything readable. That was why he said,
’Though I would like you to like more than you like this book, it’s fine. Since it’s the thing you love most in this world, I’ll make an exception.’
And now, finding out that I had a connection with Seo-Jun through the books I love so much... I wonder how he must be feeling.
"Well, a smile is still a smile." Seo-Jun said. "It’s fair ga, no matter the thod. So, hurry up and call that account number."
I bit my lip. Why must this man make trouble for ?
I was expecting the night to go smoothly with Min-Cheol but he just succeeded in igniting the fire of his jealousy and competitiveness.
"You can get the number from Ki--" No, I couldn’t send him to Ki-hoon.
It would be like sending Ki-hoon proof that I could smile for Seo-Jun no matter how much I had confidently said he wouldn’t be able to make smile.
And despite what he had done to trick us, what he had done to him, I still went ahead to smile at him.
This... Must also be a part of Seo-Jun’s plans.
I bit my lip.
He was too smart for my own good. He was going to ss up all my efforts. But I was going to show him that he was ssing with the wrong Oga.
"Fine."
I gave him the account number.
"Co on, Little Min." I held Min-Cheol’s hand. "If we stay here, we may not be able to get a good night’s sleep."
"Why is that?" Seo-Jun asked and I gritted my teeth.
"Cause soone might just haunt our dreams and give us nightmares." I said and pulled him away but Seo-Jun shalessly yelled,
"Ah, it would be nice if you dreamt of . Even better if things get ’wet’." He grinned and I furrowed my eyebrows.
Shaless. Shaless. Completely shaless.
I guess you really can’t sha the shaless. I see that now.
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