𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍: 𝐂𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠

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√𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍:

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√𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍:

I gulp. I had never been so intimidated and turned on. Yeonhwa had me pinned against the couch, her piercing eyes stabbing into my soul.

At this time, I may or may not feel blood rush to my groin. My mind mentally curses at itself. A moment like this wouldn't have fazed me, but my body can't seem to help itself today.

But just try to understand. Yeonhwa is on me. Her skirt gives me a perfect view of her amazing thighs, which are resting on the sides of my body. I have temptation to just take a handful of those thighs in my hands and caress them. How could I not be turned on?

Gravity makes her hair fall perfectly down. The sun peering through the window hits her face just right, making her skin glow. Her lips look so soft and plump. Her cheeks were flushed red, probably from anger but she looked cute. I guess I could stay in this position all day and just admire her beauty too.

But she also has one hand on my neck that's ready to suffocate me and the other that's raised, ready to strike me with the remote control.

Her grip around my neck tightens. "Take that back right now."

"What if I say no?"

Yeonhwa tightens her grip again and says, "I told you to take it back, so take it back."

Man I've never heard anything sexier than that. The curiosity in me makes me wonder what the consequences of not listening to her are.

"Just look at us Yeonhwa. Was this really a smart move on your behalf?"

Her eyes change. She looks a little nervous but still not dismayed. However, the intense eye contact between us stays.

I can't help but grin when I say, "You've done more than what I've been working for. All I've tried to do is hold your hand, but look at you. You're on me, Yeonhwa."

The grip on my neck looseness and for the first time, I get a sense of pride because she finally lost control.

Knowing Yeonhwa, that isn't enough so I don't stop there. I tell her, "Don't you think this is dangerous?"

She gets off me instantly and I smirk. For the first time she was easy to read.

Or not...

Because she instantly started hitting me with a pillow.

Talk about speaking too soon. She was ruthless with it too. Pounding the pillow into my body wherever she liked. Making sure that no inch of me was neglected. How typical.

For me to think that I had finally won a battle against her? How amateur of me. I should've known Yeonhwa would've thought of something else to get back at me for my words.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I take it back. Just please stop whacking me with that," I say as I manage to grab the pillow from her and place it beside me.

She sits down again but lord help me because I did not see what I had coming after this.

A loud sharp scream echoed through the house, making everyone who came across it deaf.

"My sandwich," Yeonhwa cries with the most adorable look of devastation on her gorgeous face.

I would have never imagined Yeonhwa to be this cute. And to scream over a sandwich? She seems like someone who hates screaming. Or loud things in general. This is different from her usual low-profile and cold persona. Seeing something like this just makes me wonder how different she really is from what she seems.

Yeonhwa picks up her sandwich from the floor and practically shoves it in my face saying something like, "this is your fault." I wasn't really paying attention though.

To be frank, she is really distracting at the moment. She just looks so cute right now. Like I could squish her cheeks kind of adorable.

I stand up to grab her another sandwich and I hear her yelling things at me as I walk away.

With the sandwich in hand I look at Yeonhwa and say, "here's another one since you dropped your beautiful face-" I pause. Yeonhwa stops talking and arches a brow at me. "I mean your beautiful sandwich."

"This suffices but I won't get over the fact that the first one was murdered. My poor sandwich. That hurt my soul. I was about to kill you Jaehyun," she says as I hand her the sandwich.

I watch Yeonhwa eat her sandwich, admiring her face. Obviously she notices and looks at me up and down as if there's something wrong with me. I am unbothered however and still continue to stare at her face. Which I just realize may actually be really weird of me to do.

That face, that radiantly glowing face. It's amazing. Instinctively, my hand comes up and I pat her head.

Yeonhwa questions my action by saying, "what are you doing?"

"I don't know."

Yeonhwa rolls her eyes and tells me to stop before taking another bite of her sandwich. That rolling eyes thing is a habit that I have gotten so used to but never really realized how attractive it was.

My hand continues patting her head despite her telling me to stop and I accidentally let out, "cute little thing."

She swallows hard and looks at me all bewildered, managing to say, "What?"

Our eyes lock and it's as if time stopped to give us a perfect moment of eye contact.

My body leans towards Yeonhwa, but she doesn't move away. Her eyes stay on me as I come closer and closer to her.

The world seems to have gone silent so that the only thing we focus on is each other. Again, Yeonhwa's face is perfectly gleaming with beauty as the sun lightly touches her skin. At this point I'm hardly breathing because of the intensity of this moment.

Before I know it, my lips are right by her ear as I repeat, "You're a cute little thing, Yeonhwa."

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