Ch.12 (Pt.3) • Our Story

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 (Onjo's POV)

I'm laying on the bed by myself, completely covered by my blanket ,when suddenly Namra came out from the bathroom, approaching me.

"This area is filled with smoke and dust. I just got back and my skin is dull again." She said, sitting beside the bed ,holding the Nivea Make up remover.

I completely sat up, grabbing the shirt that's beside me ,putting it on.

I immediately made my way to her, and faced her ,completely smiling.

"You're still a nagger just like you used to be." I spoke, receiving a roll eye from her.

She didn't mind me for a second, and continued pouring the nivea micellar water on the cotton.

I stared at her ,scoffing and spoke again "If you want me to do it for you, just say it."

"Can you still remember how to?" She asked, making me get offended.

"You will find out." I answered, earning a smile from her.

She finally closed the lid and gave me the cotton, saying 'yes' to my offer.

I held her cheek, to clean the side of her face, completely focused.

I started on her forehead, coming down to her cheeks and chin.

Her lips started to form a smile, making me get proud of myself.

After I finished, I quickly stood up, approaching my trash can, throwing the cotton I wiped to her face.

"You're all right." She complimented my skills, eyes focusing on me.

I sat beside her again, and held her hands this time.

"Yaah, Are you still mad I didn't pick you up at the airport?" I curiously asked.

She avoided me, taking off my hands on her ,facing the table.

"I'm not. It's just that I was waiting in Incheon International Airport. But my girlfriend was at Gimpo International Airport." She answered, looking at me, giving me a slap on my shoulders.

"Ah. Well, you flew off from Gimpo." I said, making a debate with her.

"Ahh. Alright! We've been together for too long. You don't care about me anymore. Our sweetness is now gone." She said, pouting like a baby, looking down.

"Wow." I sighed, smiling.

"You said your skin was dull. But I say you're still the cutest. Come on, put your face on my plam." I continued, holding her chin, completely playing with her fluffy cheeks.

"AH YAAH! GAESAEKKI!" She shouted, hitting my hands, laying down on the bed again.

I laughed at her irritated reaction, for the first time again, when suddenly she spoke, making me go quiet and just listen.

"At the party, we had to pretend not to be friends. But I did see everyone you're secretly smiling at." She said, making me hug her from her waist.

"They were smiling at me first." I answered, and looked up to her.

"A girl with smiley eyes told me to pretend. I had to play along, didn't I?" I added, trying to comfort her.

"Did it work though?" She asked, caressing my hair.

"It did. My friends got completely fooled. I bet they think we still hate each other." I answered, smiling at my thoughts.

"Mhmm. They're right. I still hate you." She said, suddenly throwing me my 'peaches' teddy bear.

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