Handsome Hitman ✓ Jikook

Chapter Six

When I came back into the living room after freaking out a little longer and also getting us strawberry milks, we played a few more levels of this devils game.

After he started squeezing the controller so tight his knuckles turned pale, I decided it was time to call it quits; he told me he wanted to play another game that he picked out before when he picked the first one.

When he came back over to me, he handed me the case he found. The moment I glanced at it, I smiled.

"I'm gonna beat you so hard at this. I'm a master". I went to the console and put the second game inside. Getting a second controller I connected my character to the game when it loaded into the multiplayers menu.

"What is it though" Jeon asked as he grabbed my controller before I could press the start button to start the round.

I just laughed as I snatched it back from him ,"Well. Its a shooting game. You take the gun they give you and shoot the bad guys. For this one though, we're each other's bad guy cause were facing against one another. So you shoot at me and no shoot at you. Simple as that. Okay? It'll tell you the controls as you play since you're new"

I loaded up the round when he selected the character and blindly chose power-ups for his person.

We were set in this abanonded town area. Surrounded by a virtual dome that shimmered and shined, and also sand. Lots and lots of it. Know of the abandoned like... western towns? Yeah thoughs.

When the timer counted down, I ran to the saloon. Going inside then to up the stairs. Sneaking to a spot where the side of the building was blown out. I laid down onto my players stomach and looked around.

Where is he?

I glanced over at his screen to see what he was up to. He was running around the other side of the map. Does he think he'll find things?

"You know all youre doing is just shooting each other you know. What're you looking for-"

My eyes became as wide as they could when he shot at some thing small. I held a breath so I wouldn't laugh, but a giggle came out anyways.

"What are you shooting at exactly" I got no words as he sat his controller onto the coffee table. Cracking his knuckles and grinning at me. Leaning back into the couch, fingers laced into each other and behind his head.

All he said was ,"I win" and then closed his eyes.

It made me baffled when I looked at my screen. In big red letters. 'You Are Dead' on my screen and on Jeons 'You Win'.

My mouth hung open and I glared at him. "Round two you cheater"

"-oh cheater? Of thats funny mr master of the game"

The grin that formed onto his face made me even a little more upset. Just a competitive kind of upset. Urge to win.

I chose a different board. A jungle like board. Surrounded by trees, a few small lakes and three buildings in the map to hide inside. Some of the trees even have ladders that you climb up to to sit onto shooting towers. Such a lame thing to do, but good to use when you're playing more then two people.

'You Are Dead'

My jaw dropped to the floor once again. Looking at Jeon who was a few feet away, crouched down into a bush and his gun pointed towards me.

He camouflaged himself. Smart.

"Fine one more"

"Raging?"

"No!"

I started another world. Different map again. This time it was a fun place. It was like this abandoned aquarium. Some of the glass was blown out so you could go inside them and stay and wait for someone. I could do that.

But I would just get killed again. I can feel it.

I walked past the spot and kept running. Going up a ladder and to a second floor of the aquarium. Where to go where to go.

Then he ran past me before I fully got up the ladder. I felt the grin form onto my face. I got him now.

I slowly followed behind him. Trying to stay quiet and had my gun drawn as well in front of me. I got him. I have to have him now.

'You are dead'

"What the heck!?" I shouted as I glanced at the killcam that popped up afterwards. He dropped a trip wire bomb around the corner and I activated it. "You've played this before haven't you"

The grin on his face is all that I needed. I grabbed a pillow from beside me and smacked him with it. A thin and small square shaped one. Right upside the head. Moving his hair and making it a little messy.

He laughed as he tried to grab the pillow from me, but I wasn't giving up easily. I moved the pillow to the side then wacked him again. Then I started to giggle along with him as he tried to grab me to stop, which I wasn't.

I continued to smack him along the chest and head gently but he grabbed the pillow finally. Taking it from my hands and dropping it onto the floor. He grabbed my wrists as he moved me to lay onto my back to pin me down. I felt my cheeks warm up.

NOW IS NOT THE TIME TO BE FLUSTERED.

"Say you're sorry and I'll let you go" he whispered to me.

The room was really quiet. So was outside.

Gosh he smells good.

STOP IT!

"I-I won't say I'm sorry. You don't need a sorry" I smiled as I tried to move, but he held me down even tighter. I could feel the red marks its gonna form now. Almost making my hands go to sleep from lack of circulation.

"Nope. I want a sorry. A sorry for hitting me with a pillow. Plus a sorry for lying that you were a master at the shooting game"

I felt my eyes widened just a little as I tried to move my fingers, which was a little hard to do. Is he being this serious about it?

"Okay okay! I-I'm sorry about lying to you that I-I was good at the game we were playing. I'm a-also sorry for attacking you with the pillow" the grip loosened almost immediately and he got up. Helping me.

He glanced at the time on this small clock I had on the wall.

12:27; is it really that late already? Before he could open his mouth, I did so first.

"Hey its really really late. And its um... Saturday so I'm sure you don't have to go to work tomorrow. Wanna stay the night?"

I saw the glow in his eyes grow brighter from happiness, but also of thinking about what to do. Almost, overthinking it?

"I mean. I dont think its such a good idea. I dont have to work tomorrow yeah, but they may call me in"

I just smiled as I stood up. Jumping like a little kid. "Please please please! Slumber party slumber party!"

I seen the smile on his face try not to grow but it broke free. Making my smile grow larger. "Fine fine. I'll stay over. I'm staying on the couch then. Or maybe on the floor"

I groaned and grabbed his wrist. Taking him to my room. Making him sat down onto the bed. "Shoes off and get into bed. You're not sleeping on the floor or couch. That's highly uncomfortable and not good for your back"

"Are you sure?", he laughed as he kicked his shoes off. Pulling his legs over and crossing them ,"I'm a toss and turner when I sleep you know"

"I've been kicked in my sleep before. I'm used to it from my old roommate trust me. Come on. Night time"

I went into the bathroom and changed into a plain black tee and red basket ball shorts to be comfy and cooled off in. He had his jacket and belt off and folded neatly at the end of the bed. We both got under the covers and in no time we fell asleep.

But before I fell asleep, I'm pretty sure I felt a arm go around my waist.