The Bad boy's Mistake | kmg

13.

13.

"What did you say?" I ask again, clearly surprised to hear his answer.

"I said nothing, woman." He tried to hide and act like he didn't say anything!

He's acting completely out of hand.. He's been ignoring me and I've been getting half assed answers! Angry, I walk away but it seems like my anger won't end soon when he suddenly grabs my arm and take me to some unused room down the hall. Seriously? Now he's acting like this after pissing me off,

"What is your problem, Mingyu?!" I snapped back. "I've been asking you nicely the whole day but you've been ignoring me!" I give him a piece of my mind!

     He pushes his hair back and sighs angrily. I think I finally pushed his buttons by the way he's looking at me. "You want to know my problem?" He asks.

"First, you've been spending a lot of time with my friends. Not to mention they are all guys!" He raises his voice, wanting to really show me that he's angry.

     I didn't know that he was feeling this way with me hanging out with his friends! If he was honest enough to actually tell me the very first time, this wouldn't have happened. He really has problems with the way he handles his problems and the way he vents out his frustrations. It's like I said. He has this explosive behavior.

"Lastly, why the hell did you go to school with Wonwoo this morning? Not to mention both of you were late!"

I am utterly speechless. I could understand with his first concern but I'm really speechless to hear about Wonwoo too. He's my freaking cousin! Not being able to contain my laughter, I burst out laughing.

"What's funny? Huh, Nari?" Noticing his icy glare, I stop and answer back.

"Look, Wonwoo oppa is my cousin!" And if things weren't obvious enough, I just had to lay it down for him.

     "He just asked if he can have a drive to school and so my mother said yes. He woke up late that's why we both ended up late." I try to explain but he still looks unconvinced. Like none of what I'm trying to say actually gets to him..

"That doesn't hide the fact that he's a man."

     Nothing seems to be working with Mingyu! I don't really know if I should be laughing or be angry about the trivial fact that he's jealous over what? My cousin? Mingyu, really..

"Hey, are you jealous?" And I just decided to go with the first option. The only way around this is probably laugh my way out, I guess.

     An evil smile starts forming on my lips and he seems to get where I'm headed as the frown in between his brows deepen. I mean, he obviously is! Seeing how he acted towards the fact that Wonwoo and I went to school together today. There is no doubt that this guy is oozing with jealousy and freaking over my own relative at that!

He looks surprised for a second— like that's really gunna work on me anyway. "No, w-why would I be jealous?"

     By the looks of it, he's a complete loser for his acting skills. I finally saw through you Kim Mingyu!

"You know, you can just tell me if you're jealous." I tease, again. I shrug my shoulders and act clueless for my own amusement.

With the growing anger evident in his face, he finally explodes. Again. "Look, I own you!" I cross my arms and listen to his pathetic of an excuse to cover up his tracks.

     "Why the hell will I be jealous with Wonwoo going to school with you this morning?"

I smile and pinch his cheeks. I didn't know he was this cute when he gets jealous! I obviously pegged him to be the overly possessive and jealous type in the first place but I didn't anticipate I'd be having so much fun seeing him like this for real. He even goes and says he owns me! Heol!

     "Stop it, Yoon Nari." He warns but I can't help it but feel happy. He tries to peel my arms away but I tried my best to pinch his cheeks in return.

And in no time, he was finally able to remove both of my hands and hold them in place.

"Ya!! Kim Mingyu! Let go!" I yell and this time, he's the one smirking. I feel like I just fell into his trap.. "le— hmmph!"

I wasn't even able to finish what I wanted to say when he pecked my lips. I kicked him using my knee and he even tried to act as if it hurt!

     "Ya! Who gave you the permission to kiss me?!"

He doesn't even look scared! The tables have clearly turned when he returns my anger with his laughter. Tightening his grip on my hands, he say, "I don't need to. If I want to kiss you, I will."

This time, he kisses me again. I could feel all my organs melting and even my entire being. As if he had the power the melt my anger away, I finally give in.

     "Ya.." I mumble. "I hate you.."

       "I love you too, Jagi." He teases and plants one last kiss on my cheeks.

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