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Chapter 4

Haruto kept on poking my cheeks which is making me annoyed already. Since he arrived I kept on looking away from him. I just can't look at him after what he did.

We're both at my room, lying down on my bed. Doyoung didn't went back after following his girl. I guess they went on a 'date'.

"Ruto. Can you stop poking my cheeks?!"

He chuckled, "No." and went back to poking my cheeks.

Someone stop me from kicking this guy.

I grabbed my blanket and covered myself. Haruto tried to pull it but I strongly protected myself.

"Junkyu, come on out. I still want to poke your soft cheeks."

"Poke your own cheeks!"
Being cute is a big problem sometimes.

"But I want yours." he complained.

I uncover myself and glared at him. "My cheeks is not a toy. So stop playing with it."

"But I am not though, I am just poking it."

"That's literally the same thing!"

"No it's not."

"Yes it is!"

"No it's not."

"Yes it is!"

"No it's not." he persisted.

"Yes it is!" I am getting more annoyed now.

He moved his face close to mine, "No. It. Is. Not."

Okay that's it! I had enough!

I also moved my face closer to him. Our faces were only an inch away from each other, one wrong move and something might happen. His face went shock but remain in his position, not backing away.

"Just. Stop. Poking. My. Cheeks."

After I said that, I stood up leaving him alone on the bed. I went to the couch and sat down.

My room is kind of big. The bed is so big but I still have a lot of space. A wide table where my computer and other stuffs are place. A tv which is hanged up on the wall. Walk-in closet and my personal bathroom.

When we first moved here, the room was exactly like this. I told my Mom that I would be taking the smaller one which is now the storage room, but she insisted me to take this one. I got a bit uncomfortable at first since it was so big and I wasn't used to it.

The best part of my room is that it is sound proof. Meaning no one could hear anything from outside, unless the door or windows are open of course. The only way Mom could call me when I'm in my room is through the intercom.

"What time is your Mom coming home?" Haruto asked. He is lying down on my bed while looking at me.

"Around 10pm I guess. She told me that she will attend an important meeting or something."

"Can I sleep here then? You're all alone. Something might happen."

"Suit yourself. You still have some of your clothes on your share of the closet."

He sometimes sleep here because of so many reasons. One of them is when Mom comes home late. Even if I don't tell him the time she's coming home, it is no use because Mom would call Haruto.

They still treat me like a baby even though I am not! I am already old enough to live by myself.
It's like they don't trust me yet which is very annoying.

Haruto went to the bathroom to take shower, bringing his own towel, which Mom bought for him, and his clothes. As for me, I'm still sitting down on the couch watching Netflix. This is not my account by the way, it's Haruto's. He is letting me share his account because he doesn't want me to buy one.