mixnine. woo jinyoung

XXXVII. #EXPOSED

"WOO. JIN. YOUNG!!!!" I screamed in the bathroom after looking at myself. "YOU SON OF A BIT--"

"AHH!! I'M SORRY!" Jinyoung ran and hid behind the couch.

I let out a sigh. "I'm going to murder you."

"How could you ever murder me?"

"You're right." I rubbed my temples. "My neck looks like a polka dot patterned rug or something." I scowled.

Jinyoung shrugged. "I got too carried away."

"I can tell." I said and eyed him.

"It is okay darling." Jinyoung said in English.

"Fuck you." I said back in English.

"Fuck? What does that mean?" Jinyoung asked.

"Fuck." I said in Korean.

Jinyoung gasped and covered his mouth dramatically. "Watch your mouth young lady."

"Okay mom."

"I'm not your mom!"

"Okay dad."

"Only daddy."

I choked on air and looked at him with wide eyes. "You look so innocent and cute but SOMETIMES I SEE WHAT GOES ON IN YOUR HEAD--"

Jinyoung chuckled. "I'm just kiddddding."

"Uh huh, pervert."

"I am not!"

"Yes you are."

Jinyoung ran to me with open arms. "Do you want me to be a pervert?"

My mouth dropped even farther and I kicked him in the leg. "NO."

He laughed. "Okay I'll stop."

"You're mental."

"Only for you."

"Can you stopppppp!" I covered my ears. "Lalalalallalala I can't hear you~"

I was walking away but Jinyoung pulled me back into his arms. I glared at him. "You little--"

"Why are you angry~"

"Because."

"Because what?"

"Just because."

Jinyoung nuzzled against the crook of my neck. "Okay."

"Okay."

"Okay."

"Alright."

"Fine."

"Cool."

Jinyoung chuckled. "Can you stay over again~"

"No." I said.

"Pppppppleeeeaaaaaaaaase."

"Did you change your scent?" I suddenly asked, after smelling him.

"Yes."

"I liked the old one better. You smell too manly." I said, even though this one smelled good too. It just smelled too sexy. TOo sExY.