A/N: I would like to apologize in advance that this chapter will be shorter than the others because I'm under time constraint right now, but I feel that I have to write about Kim's reaction to what just happened between Nanon and Copter in the previous chapter. Thank you for your understanding! And also my sincere thanks go out to my readers who have been following this story and have been voting and commenting on it!💖💖💖
Kimmon's POV
I wondered if my manager would fire me if I gave in to my urge to run over to that fangirl in a red blouse and push her off the stage. She's the one responsible for this jealousy that's raging in my whole system right now. Whatever possessed her to request for a hug between Nanon and Copter??? Why not a hug between Copter and me??? She must be out of her mind!
And that bastard Nanon was hugging Copter longer than I wanted it to last! I was actually already making my way towards them when I felt Tee's hand restrain me.
Suddenly the audience was screaming "Four dimples! Four dimples! Four dimples!" What??? Oh so they're shipping them now, huh? This is not good at all. If my agency and Nanon's agency created a couple out of them because of popular demand, I swear to god I'm breaking up with Copter.
"If your eyes had the power to turn your stare into daggers, that fangirl would be lying in a pool of blood on the stage floor right now," Bas whispered to me.
"I wish I had that power," I whispered back.
Copter's POV
I dreaded the ride back home with P'Kim. I was a hundred percent sure that the hug between Nanon and me would be the topic all the way home.
The moment I was seated beside him, he started with, "Four dimples! Four dimples! Four dimples!" in a mocking sing song tone.
"Why don't you just go straight ahead and say what you want to say to me," I said in an annoyed voice.
"Oh so you're confident about picking a fight with me to give yourself a reason to break up with me so that you can be with Nanon, huh?"
"You're the one who seems to be spoiling for a fight right now!" I exclaimed.
Silence. Angry silence. What is he going to say now.
"Look, Copter, if his agency approaches our agency to bring you and Nanon together as a couple for the fans, I won't stop you."
I shook my head. "Not interested," I said.
"But he's very good looking. You might just hit it off with him."
"Are you trying to get rid of me, P'Kim?" I asked in an offended tone
"No," he said. "I was just twisting the knife in my heart. I'm a masochist that way."
He pulled the car over and turned the engine off. What now. He unbuckled his seat belt and pulled my neck to him. He forced my mouth open with his tongue and kissed me deeply. When I kissed him back his kisses grew more passionate by the second. We stopped for air after a while, breathing noisily.
"Copter," he said, panting heavily, "please don't leave me for Nanon."
I hit him on the head. "You're the one who has his number saved on your phone."
Ping! His phone went off to signify that he received a text message. He fished his phone from his pocket and read the message then turned it off.
"No way," he muttered under his breath, "not in a million years."
"Who was that?" I asked.
"Nanon," he said, "he's asking for your number."
"Give it to him," I said, and received a painful flick on my forehead.
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