My Girlfriend Is Hot [Hyunjinxreader]

07~What~07

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"Then what is it? Let me go already!"

"I need a girlfriend this time. A black long haired girlfriend." he runs his right hand down my hair and to my face.

"Tsk. Could've asked nicely." I raise my chin up, I can feel his breath hit my lips.

"I like asking you this way, seeing you struggle to say yes or no." a sly smile and half hooded eyes, I can see the small cuts and blemishes on his face that made him more handsome and tough. An intimidating charm.

"Pervert." I mumbled.

"Pervert indeed! What the fuck?!"

Our heads snapped to the inside of the room, frozen in place. Gathered around the table, it was Soyeon, Aya, Seungmin and Felix.

"Minho, what the fuck man?"-Seungmin

"Wait Shiyon's a girl?!" Felix gasped standing up making his chair fall.

"You're shocked about that?! They were literally about to kiss!"- Soyeon

"Let her go Minho."-Aya

And so I was released from his hold, I quickly stepped aside to take a seat next to Aya. She fixes my hair once I was beside her.

"Minho! You dirty lunatic, how dare you?!" Soyeon stomps her way to bark at Minho. the height difference was surely something to laugh about. Minho raises his arms in surrender leaning away from Soyeon's bickering.

"Stop it, this isn't the first. I was just playing around, now chill you angry kitty."-Minho

"What did you just call me?! UGH you straight ass PERVERT!"-Soyeon

........

In the end, I'll be helping Minho out with his problem. Its not that I owe him something big but I don't like him nagging me after saying no. And making me regret not helping him out. He may be annoying but his still the Minho I went through highschool with.

He's in a bit of a rebellious stage where he wants his parents to stop bothering him and his life choices.

... Rich boy things I can never understand.

*knocking on door*

"In a second!" I turn off the stove and settle the spoon in an empty bowl. I take off my apron and pull off the hair tie from my messy bun, combing it carelessly with my fingers.

I turn the handle and open the door revealing Hyunjin in a grey hoodie jacket, his earphones hanging out of his collar, black jeans, checkered converse and his hair tied up in half, his bangs resting perfectly on his gorgeous face.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"Um ah, come in!" I move aside to make a way for him to walk inside. "Also, Shiwo is at his classmates' house. He's quite a popular kid for his age."

"Well of course! He's got his older brother's good looks."

A clear silence engulfs the both of us, my hand stopped in the middle of closing the door.

"Older...brother? But he doesn't have one."

He blinks, finding what I said funny. The corners of his lips curl up and his white bright teeth appear.

"Ahahaha! You're funny Shiyon, I didn't know you were a joker."

"Oh uh ha ha, I wasn't joking." I push the door close and the creak sound and thud shut of the door ate the silence and the intense stare.

"So... Shiwoo's adopted?"

"No."

"But..."

"But?"

One step then two steps back, Hyunjin sprawled to his feet and fell butt first on the floor. "What?! If- if you're not his brother then... You're... WAIT- You're a girl?!"

I wanted to laugh and I wanted to stay shocked. Dare I laugh at Hyunjin's stunned red face?

"Looks like we need to talk and clear things out?" I offer him a smile and a hand.

Hesitant but willing, he takes my hand so I could help pull him up to stand.

"All this time I thought you were a guy- I-I,"
"Shh, want anything to drink?"

"Do you have beer?"

I stifle a laugh. I'm starting to think that he drinks alcohol to help him think.

"Take a seat, I'll be back with the beer."
"Right... on the couch where I kissed you..."

.......

"So Changbin thinks that I'm a guy so you assumed that as well. Then you ended up liking me as a guy so you thought you were gay." I summarized from his long story of how this all began.

Hyunjin takes a shot of his beer, shutting his eyes and pressing his lips to a thin line. He nods, gripping his knees.

"Hmm..." I honestly don't know what else to say. I'm flustered on my own, knowing that he does like me even if I could be a guy. No wonder he was calling me 'Man' or 'Dude' all this time. I didn't mind because I thought that was just how he is.

"I-I am so sorry, Shiyon! I'm so embarrassed about this misunderstanding." his brows furrow and an apologetic frown on his face, his shoulders slump down and his head hung low.

"Well," I hold my arm with my hand, feeling shy. "If you don't regret kissing me then it's all good. I'm sorry that I didn't turn out to be a guy-"

"WHAT?! Sorry- I mean! Wait, I-I'm not really into guys at first but ever since I met you I was willing to accept that fact! Not that I'm saying that I'm relieved that you're a girl, I mean that's good, but I would have still wanted to date you even if you were a guy."

He catches his breath and takes another shot of beer.

I'm speechless. There's this urging feeling inside that was glad and maybe... Maybe I'm already hooked on him unknowingly.

"And the kiss! I am so sorry if that ever made you uncomfortable. I should have held it in and asked you first I-"

My hand interrupts him, on his shoulder and I show him a smile of reassurance.
"Calm down. I told you before, I liked it."

Pinch me now, but his lips are so darn hard not to look at. I just want to bite them till it bleeds then I could lick them clean.

"Can I kiss you right now?"

I didn't even know I was staring at his lips intently, I'm sure he noticed.

"Yeah."

He scoots closer, the warm air softly reaches my face and his gentle warm palm cup my cheek.

"You are still sober, right?" I ask leaning back a little.

"Haha, Yes." he pulls me in and our noses bump ever so slightly. "I'm completely sober."