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Awkward was an understatement of how she felt right now.
Both her roommates happened to be home and she was seated between the two of them on the couch. Hansol on her right tried to keep his hands to himself- but it was hard for him since Norway was wearing shorts that exposed most of her legs. Yuta on the other side was shamelessly staring at her chest, occasionally licking his lips as he recalled how they felt in his hands. Norway herself just wanted the couch to swallow her up so she was out of the awkward atmosphere.
She didn't realize both guys would be home when she got dressed after work, that's why she put on her shorts. Quickly regretting it when the two guys joined her on the couch, she had tried to get changed into something else but Hansol had grabbed a hold of her hand and told her to stay.
"Guys let me go, we still need to eat dinner" she tried.
Hansol shook his head, "no we can order a pizza, stay".
"I know something else I'd like to eat" Yuta commented with a straight face while looking at the screen.
Norway pretended as if she didn't hear him, which was often the best way to deal with Yuta and his pervert thoughts.
Hansol blinked as he processed the older guy's words, "what?".
"Chinese takeout" Yuta replied as he smirked at his roommates, only Norway understood what he had meant. "What else".
It seemed to have worked on Hansol who acted cool again, as if nothing ever happened.
"I want to eat home made food though".
Yuta made it even harder to escape as he put his legs on hers, a cocky smile on his face. The worst part was that he didn't even look at his roommates faces. He just flat out didn't care.
He knew that Norway just felt awkward but didn't fight him back especially since Hansol was in the same room, and he didn't care what Hansol thought since he found out that he's older then the tall boy.
"What are you doing".
Norway looked at Hansol who was staring at Yuta's legs.
Yuta shrugged, "nothing, I just got cramp in my knee".
It was a mystery to her how gullible Hansol could be. If he really had cramp then he could have put his legs on the coffee table instead, but no he put his legs on top of hers. Almost as if he was claiming her.
The younger boy's opened up to reply when suddenly his phone went off, he stood up as he excused himself.
Norway took the opportunity to hit Yuta in the face with an pillow, "cut it out Nakamoto or else I'll poison your food".
"You're cute when you're mad" he replied, pinching her cheek, "I can't take your threats serious because of that face".
She quickly hit his hand away, "come on Yuta, why are you acting like this".
He got comfortable on the couch, putting his hands behind his head as he closed his eyes, "does this look familiar" he asked before opening his eyes, "yes I was very well aware that you were pretending to be asleep, and you made me take care of things on my own. Which is not nice since you caused it in the first place".
Norway looked over to couch to see where Hansol was, she noticed him walking around in the kitchen as he was very focused on his conversation. He had completely forgotten about his roommates who were watching a documentary about penguins, something that he wanted to see in the first place.
"You were busy before I came home, so try again".
"Feisty, I like it".
Yuta sat up right, his legs still on top of hers. His hand cupped her cheeks to force her to look at him.
"Shut up" she replied annoyed, slapping his hands away for the second time in a time span of just fifteen minutes. "You should not relay on me when you're needy, I'm not some toy you can take whenever you're bored".
She expected him to get annoyed but instead she heard him chuckle, "seriously Norway, how does anyone ever take you serious".
Her patience was running out, for some reason she got so worked up over nothing whenever she was around Yuta. Sometimes she even balled her fists when someone mentioned his name. It was all because he was toying around with her, expecting her to be ready for him any time of the day.
Even this morning, she almost screamed when she felt a warm body in her bed. When she realized it was Yuta she had beaten him with her pillow, all the while he claimed that he just walked into the wrong room by accident. Not that she believed him.
"Shut up Nakamoto, I'll be giving you the silent treatment".
In response he started to laugh, "I'd like to give you a different treatment".
She looked at how he licked his lips, biting his lower lip and sending her a wink.
It annoyed her how he thought that he was so handsome that she would swoon over something so simple. She had to be truthful and say it did get to her, but she's too proud to admit to those feelings. Also she didn't want to, her brother had been honest with her and even warned her for the proud male.
Without saying a word to him she pushed his legs off hers, making him almost fall of the couch. She continued her silence treatment as she made her way to the kitchen, she was done with these alpha males deciding things around the apartment.
If she wanted to cook, then should would and just for her.
"Oh hi Noah" Hansol said startled when she walked into the kitchen, he gave her a small smile before disappearing into his room.
It made her raise her eyebrows at the tall male, he normally never left the room when he was on the phone.
"He's probably talking to the girl he's spending the night with" she heard Yuta say.
Feeling startled she looked behind her to see Yuta leaning on the counter, "he doesn't want you to know about his plans, just wait and see".
"I'm not talking to you" she spoke up, turning her back to him.
"You just did" he mocked her.
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Fiksi Penggemar❝(n) a lover of reclining, lying in bed❞ [ WARNING; MATURE CONTENT ] Started; 2018 - 05 - 05