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Norway nervously fiddled with her hands as she looked at Hansol- who didn't get what was going on right now. She then looked at Yuta, her eyes begging him not to tell Hansol.
"What" she questioned.
Yuta smirked as he decided to play along and pretend as if they've never met. "I'm just kidding, it's something I heard in a rated movie" he told her with a wink.
Her eyes quickly went to Hansol, but he was too busy looking at her.
"I'm Yuta, and you are?" he played innocent, "I didn't get your name last time".
She gulped once again, "I'm Norway". Almost did she add that it was nice to meet him, which wasn't the case. She hated that she was confronted with him again, from all the people in the world it just had to be Yuta.
What she didn't realize was that she never told Yuta her name, she only learned his name because he drunk brain kept on calling him Taeyong.
"Her first name is Norway but I call her Noah" Hansol interrupted them, he gave Yuta a glare, "only I call her Noah".
Yuta on the other hand didn't seemed to be impressed by the taller guy's threat, instead he just smiled at him. It was a smile that could light up the room- only she wanted to smack that smile off his face. After that morning she knew that you can't trust that smile, it was just after one thing.
"I prefer Norway" she told the two, "well then roommate, I hope Hansol won't give you a hard time".
With that she quickly walked back to her own room, not wanting to see Yuta for one more second. Taking him here was a huge mistake and now she would be constantly reminded of that mistake. That's why she had to find a way to live with Yuta in peace without Hansol ever knowing what happened between them.
She closed her bedroom door as she let herself fall face forward onto her bed.
Maybe it was better if she escaped from the situation for a bit, but before she could do that she would have to talk to Yuta.
Suddenly her door opened and she looked up in shock, afraid it was who she was thinking about. But a sigh of relief left her mouth when she noticed it was just Hansol.
He bit his lower lip while looking at her, "please don't temp me with that butt" he told her as he took a seat next to her figure, "Noah come on".
This time he had enough, softly slapping her butt which made her jump up.
"Don't do that now that there's a stranger living with us" she told him, hitting him with her pillow.
Hansol let out a sigh, "I know that, it's just that I'm jealous", her jaw dropping when she heard him say this, "he seemed to be all over you and it got to you, I noticed how you react to him- but you're my girl" he showed her a pout.
She shook her head, "Hansol we are not a couple anymore, we've discussed this so many times. I'll always care for you but I'm not your girl".
"In some way you'll always be my girl", he grabbed a hold of her hands, pulling her in between his legs, "just be nice to Sicheng, and if he's bothering that call that vampire guy to deal with him".
Norway chuckled as she cupped his face, "his name is Yuta remember".
If only Hansol knew that Yuta is the vampire guy.
"Now let me go Hansol, I need to apologize to Yuta for being blunt".
The tall boy didn't let go of her hands, instead he was holding onto her closer. His thumb rubbing on the back of her hand. His actions were cute but it confused her, what was he trying to achieve?
Softly she pulled her hands out of his embrace, "come on Hansol, it's not as if Yuta is going to eat me if you let me go".
Reluctantly he let go of her hands, knowing he didn't have a good argument for her to stay.
Before walking out of the room she ruffled up his hair.
With a heavy heart she walked towards the once empty room, seeing that he didn't fully closed the door. She weakly knocked on the door before opening it.
"Hi sorry to both-" Norway started before closing her eyes.
Standing in front of her was a shirtless Yuta who seemed to be very amused that after their little adventure she couldn't look at his shirtless torso. Instead of putting on his shirt he walked towards her, putting his hands on her shoulder making her look up at him.
"You are seriously a totally different from when you're drunk" he chuckled, "when you were drunk you dared to kiss and tease me and now you can't even look at me".
Norway put her hands on his chest to push him off her, her cheeks flushed because of feeling his skin.
"Stop it Yuta, that's why I came here".
She quickly turned around to close the door, "you can not let Hansol know that we spend a night together, if he knew that he would kick you out" she said, exaggerating to make her point. The truth was that Hansol wouldn't like it if they hooked up but he wouldn't go as far as kicking the guy out of the apartment. She just didn't want to risk it.
"I could sleep on the street" Yuta said in a flirty tone as he put his hands on her hips, his lips brushing the skin of her neck. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her neck which made her widen her eyes, "didn't I tell you not to cover up your bruises" he whispered seductively, "or maybe you want me to give you some new ones".
"Then sleep on the streets, you are not telling Hansol a word about what happened or I will choke you with a pillow tonight".
"Only if I can sleep with you tonight" he winked.
Norway rolled her eyes, pushing him away from him while rubbing her neck. "In your fucking dreams".
