hyunjin's entire work and the mood both were thoroughly ruined by yeji, though she was not intended do so.
with all those undeniable clashes, she fortuitously caused another issue by inadvertently bumping on hyunjin's rock hard chest.it was all unanticipated and, hyunjin was instinctively leaned against the sofa in a trice, hitting his head on the cushion of it earing a soft groan out of his mouth.
he scarcely blinked aligning the current situation, heeding to yeji who was on top of him and, at the same time she momentarily lifted up her chin, arbitrarily making an unnecessary eye contact with him.hyunjin stared at yeji in odious, so that she afforded an useless attempt to get up gripping the edge of table next to her.
but hopelessly, it became into an endeavor in vain that her hair tousled around the button on top of hyunjin's jacket, pulling her back to the same position in impulse." ah!! " yeji hissed in pain, but kept pulling it harder from her nail tips.
" don't move.. " hyunjin aroused his voice underneath at the end, after comprehending that the situation is only getting worse.
" my.. hair... " yeji spoke out of the twinge.
" just fucking stop moving, will you..? " hyunjin kinda tightened the intensity of his voice but not in furious tone, so that she stopped gesturing.
then he gently untangled her hair using his long fingertips, being more careful sternly not to hurt her.
meanwhile yeji got virtually paralyzed in his arms, being figmental with her fictional thoughts, since he took a couple of minutes to unravel it.at the moment both of them stood up adjusting their clothes in impulse, hyunjin's hawk eyes fortuitously caught a sight of dark stains that had scattered on all over his outfit and, it literally changed his current expression into awful one, as if he could burn her into ashes in next three minutes.
" oh shit!! joesongha- " yeji ventured to apologize in courteous manner, gaining some guts to accept the blame.
" wtf is this, ah..??? you did this on purpose, didn't you??" the sudden stiffness of hyunjin's voice made her quivers, that her eyes were timidly blinked twice with fear.
" a.. a.. aniyo.. I.. I didn't mean it.. jebal.. " yeji proved her innocence stewing about the mess she made apologizing, " jeo.. jeong.. jeongmal mian.. mianhae..!! " while grabbing a tissue from the tissue holder.
then she thoughtlessly pitched in to wipe the jacket, without even asking for hyunjin's permission.hyunjin got thoroughly panicked by her covert move, so that he interrogated, " wh.. what are you doing..?? stop!! " while instantly stepping back.
yeji kinda behaved inconceivable without intending to keep herself away, so that hyunjin had to grab from her wrist as she stretched out towards his white shirt, which had covered by the jacket from outside. " yahh!! I said stop!! " he insisted firmly.after awhile hyunjin unfettered yeji, anticipating that she would quit herself out of it but astonishingly, she continued the deed being neglectful, as she has been provoking him so much.
hyunjin viciously pulled on yeji's wrist, twisted while pinning her on the wall behind in cold blood, so that she was instinctively trapped between him and the wall in a second.
" do you realize, what you are doing ah...??? " hyunjin aroused his grievous voice at yeji granting a oblivious look, that she shrugged under consternation.
but fortunately, jeong-in entered in on time queering, " oh, hyung?? what happened..?? " as if being her savior, tweezing his freezy hair.
hyunjin immediately released her out of his grip and said, " let's go.. " adjusting his jacket while, grabbing his ipad.