Prologue

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The intro of the song echoed in the room. I walked towards the speakers and increased the volume. I tapped my fingers on the table as I sat back on my chair.

🎵 Pyeonghwa ppaegi hana modu Middle Fingers-Up
eomji geomji yakji saekki jeopgo jungji sewo 🎵

I heard a familiar voice in my head.

"Yah! Juliene stop! Don't listen to these kinds of songs! They have bad words in it! Aish!"

🎵 Olligo dolligo nolligo NOW
igeona chyeo meogeo meogeo 🎵

"You know I hate songs like that. What if Dowoon hears it? He's still a child!"

I smiled.

🎵 DongbangNOyeuijiguk i siguk
yeokdae geup sun choegeune sillye jjeolm 🎵

"Why the fuck did you turn the speakers--UGH!!!" I put the plates down, turned the faucet off, and dried my hands with a towel. "I swear Sungjin I'm going to kill you if you unplugged those goddamn speakers--"

"I unplugged them!" He shouted.

"Sungjin!!!" I shouted back as I marched towards the living room.

🎵 Ppuri ppoba eummoya WAXIN’ hae
Al baya sseureppaya? Jjasya mwo? 🎵

"I'm an adult now so I can listen to what I want okay!" I grabbed the wire from him. "Besides Dowoon is asleep. He won't hear it." I was about to put the plug in when he hugged me from behind.

I closed my eyes.

🎵 "Uri jeone bwasseossneunde"
Ne aniyo 🎵

"I don't want my baby to listen to songs like that. Its message is... about unpleasant things and I don't want that." He spoke in such a low voice which made my heartbeat go faster. He paused, then continued. This time, his voice lowered and it almost became a whisper. "I don't want you to think about those things. I just want you to be happy and pure and innocent and--"

"Sungjin." I resisted the urge to smile. "You're overreacting." I turned my head to the right so I could look at him. "You tell that to Dowoon."

He pouted.

🎵 Talk allim Lock SNSdo bigonggae
Jeomjeom jureodeuneun gaein 🎵

Suddenly, his eyes sparkled. "How about I sing for you instead?"

"What." Yes. It sounded like a I stated a sentence, not a question.

"Neoro gadeuk chaewojyeo beorin..." His hug tightened.

"Oh please stop." This time, I gave in to my smile. "Please stop."

"Nae haruneun areumdawo..." His low voice vibrated on my nape, making me shiver.

I could feel his breath on my neck. "Sung--"

*chu*

After that kiss, I felt his soft lips graze on my skin. I couldn't see myself, but I knew that I turned into a hot tomato.

"Oh-" He lips traveled upward. "You are my--"

"So you are still listening to this."

A voice interrupted me from my thoughts. I opened my eyes and looked around. I found him turning the speaker off, his back facing me.

He was wearing a dark blue polo now. Just a while ago he was wearing a pink one. He turned to face me.

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