set him straight • jicheol

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"YOU look sleepy."

I groaned. Nanatili akong nakayukyok sa armchair ng upuan ko at ipinagpatuloy ang pagtulog.

Tss. It is his fault. That little creep!

"Hey."

Pinalo ko ang kamay na kanina pa ako niyuyugyog. "Inaantok ako! Don't bother me!," I shouted.

I heard someone chuckled. It's not familiar but I just shrugged it off and continued sleeping. Ang kaso makulit talaga eh!

"No!," I growled low.

The movement stopped. Then, I heard voices.

"Hyung, baka magalit si Pres."

"And? I want to see his face. Kaya gigisingin ko siya."

"Pero hyung--"

"Hep! Wag ka nang umangal!"

Then, someone shook me again. "Seungcheol...gising."

Sa inis ay iniangat ko ang ulo ko at tiningnan ng masama ang kung sino mang nanggigising sa akin. Which I think is a wrong move. I froze.

Oh God!

Then, I felt his wet tounge in my lips again, licking them. Sht! He bit my lips before he moved his lips away from mine. A cute smile appeared in his lips.

"Hi! Good morning!," he greeted.

My mouth kept hanging open while looking at him. I was petrified, but my insides are going wild inside me. My heart is thumping so hard that I thought it was breaking my chest already.

I wasn't the only one in shock. Mula sa peripheral vision ko ay nakikita ko kung paano ngumanga at lumaki ang mga mata ng mga kaibigan ko.

This is....!

"Hey, Cheollie. Speechless ka na naman. Ulitin ko, bet mo?"

"No!," I quickly shouted.

Napaatras ang ulo kong napakalapit sa kanya. He chuckled.

Shit! This guy is really pretty cute! He is superly overly definitely cute!

"Oooh! You are blushing, my Cheollie! You are so cute!," he exclaimed. He is smiling sweetly and I almost can't see his chinky cute eyes!

He leaned back and stared at me. And I can't help but stare at him, too.

God, I am a guy! Why am I letting another guy kiss me? Why am I blushing because of this guy?

I groaned and rolled my eyes in frustration. I'm doomed!
"What are you doing here? Why did you do that again?!," I shouted.

Mas lalo akong namula when everyone around us gasped. Oh God! Lee Jihoon raised an eyebrow while grinning at me.
"I missed you, Cheollie. I already told you last night that I will look for you. Did you think that I was joking? And babe, kissing you isn't a big deal. I just really love your lips. They are sweet."

Is he trying to make my face explode? Damn it.

"Spare me, Jihoon," I pleaded.

He chuckled. He unexpectedly leaned in again and pecked a kiss on my lips. I froze again.

Fvck. Fvck. Fvck!

That's my third kiss! He stole my first, second and third kiss!

"Alaykyu, Cheollie. Really," he said.

What?

Hindi na talaga ako makareact. At talagang napipilan na ako. Kahit ng lumapit ang ulo niya sa gilid ko para bumulong.
"FYI, alaykyu means 'I like you'; I know I am your very first kiss, I really like your lips; I am your classmate in this class and the other two; and...you can't set me straight. Because I'll be the one setting you...gay."

And I forgot, this should be a mission.

He stole the fourth kiss after.

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