pretty naughty. ᵈᵒⁿᵍʰʸᵘᶜᵏ

-chapter 39 ➵ new driver-

Yejin's POV

"Fuck," Haechan cursed. "I'm coming." He added and I went a bit faster. "Shit," That's what he says when he's coming. I pulled away and he reached his climax. Some was on me and I glared at him.

"Fuck you." I stood up and took a towel from one of my cabinets, wiping away his released contents from my mouth. "My dick is throbbing, fuck." I heard him say. "I don't care. I'm done sucking that. Another time, perhaps." I said.

Haechan groaned. "How the fuck are you so good? Wait, you're great." He said. He stood up and wore his boxer and pants again. "I don't know." I uttered and went to the bathroom to gurgle.

After I did so, I went to my room and found Haechan lying on my bed, his eyes almost closing. "You sleepy?" I asked and sat beside him. "Kinda." I chuckled. "You were horny, weren't you? And out of all places, my apartment's bedroom." I said and rolled my eyes.

"Can't I? Besides, you're the only girl I fuck with." I felt a slight blush on my cheeks. "Shut up, will you, you pervert." He laughed and I felt him pull my arm. "What?" I raised a brow and looked at him.

He pouted. "Kiss~."

"What if I don't?"

"I'm gonna finger you." I immediately leaned down and pecked his lips. I stood up and fetched my bag on the floor. "I'll be going. See you tomorrow." I said and rushed downstairs and left my apartment. Screw me cleaning my things.

I fished out my phone, remembering he has my key.

sun god☀️

Give me the key tomorrow

What about rn?

Im already in a cab

Then who the fuck is that girl standing near the street texting in her phone

Probably my clone

That rhymed :0

Whatever

Just bring it

Dont lose it or i'll cut your throat open

I placed my phone back in my skirt and was going to call the cab but it was a familiar car. I put my hands down and the car stopped in front of me. The window of the front seat went down and I saw our driver.

"Please, come in, Miss." He said. I opened the door and went inside. I folded my arms while he drove back to the house. "Are you-" I glared at him at the rare view mirror. "Didn't I tell you not to interfere with my personal life? You're pissing me off."

He looked back at the road. "I am deeply sorry, Miss. This would not happen again." I rolled my eyes. "Liar. The next time, you would probably ask me my number. This is the nth time already. Oh, goodness."

After a few minutes, we arrived. I went off the car and slammed the car's door shut. That was loud, but I don't care. I marched to the house, my brows furrowed. When I reached the living room, Soyeon unnie was reading something in her phone. Probably reading Land of Stories.

Soyeon unnie looked at me and raised a brow. "What's with the smug face?" She asked. I rolled my eyes. "My asshole of a driver keep on asking my personal et cetera. Fire him, please." I said. I so want that dude to leave.

"Alright." I exhaled heavily and hugged her. "Thank you! You're the best sister ever. Bring me a funny driver." I said and grinned. She rolled her eyes and I went up to my room. It's gonna be a long day tomorrow again.

•••

I went up early the next day and I don't know why. "You woke up early, Miss." Nako exclaimed as she was going to wake me up. I agreed. "Same. What time is it? Five?" She nodded. "Wow, I am early."

"Breakfast will be served after fifteen minutes, Miss." I nodded. "I'll just wash up." She bowed and left my room. I stood up and took off my pajamas. I washed up inside the bathroom (obviously) and changed into my uniform.

I grabbed my bag and phone then went downstairs. I walked to the dining room and the meals were just placed on the table. I saw Jungkook near the sink, drinking from a glass of water. "Morning." He said and ruffled his hair.

"Morning, airhead." I said and he glared at me. He sat on his chair while I sat on mine. I started to eat my breakfast but Jungkook was reading a book. He lifted the book a bit and I saw the title which is 'Asylum'.

I happen to finish my breakfast quick, so I waited at the bottom of the stairs for my new driver to halt the car in front of me. Later, the familiar car stopped. I stood up and went inside.

I flinched when the new driver greeted me. "Good morning, Miss Yejin! My name is Yeonjun and I would be your new driver starting today." He looked at me in the back and grinned. He looks so young to be a driver. And he looks like one of Jungkook's business partners, Kim Taehyung.

I smiled at his bright personality. "Nice meeting you, Yeonjun. I hope you wouldn't interfere with my affairs." I said. "Oh, not at all, Miss. I would just greet you day by day, if you are in a good mood at least. I would do my best."

"I like that attitude. Keep that up."

"Thank you, Miss-"

"And call me Yejin. How old are you?"

"Eighteen." (a/n: deal with it)

"See? You're older. Let's call each other by our names. Is that okay, Yeonjun?"

"Yes, Mi-I mean, Yejin."

"Let's be friends."

•••

"Bye, Yeonjun! See ya! And by the way, good luck on your exams today. You don't have to drive me when you know you have exams." I said and pouted, hopping off the car. "It's okay, Yejin. Thank you for supporting me. I'll do my best."

"Don't fail on me, Yeonjun! I'm rooting for you!" He laughed and we bid our goodbyes. He drove away and cursed under my breath. "I just told unnie to have a funny driver but she gave me a handsome one, ugh." I stomped my foot on the ground.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I stopped, turned around and saw Haechan looking at me ridiculously. He pointed at me and raised a brow. "Have you perhaps lost your sanity?" He asked.

I rolled my eyes and walked to the campus, Haechan walking beside me. "Soyeon unnie fired my first driver and hired a new one. Around Mark's age and fuck, he's so effing beautiful-"

"Much beautiful than me?" He looked up, the rays of the sun hitting his face. There goes his skin glowing even though it's caramel-tanned. I shrugged. "Possibly. I dunno." He rolled his eyes. "I am the sun. What could possibly be much more beautiful than me?"

"Me."

"Ew, no. Me."

"Yeonjun."

"Let's not include your driver."

"Just call him Yeonjun, and me."

"No, me. I was born first."

"I don't fucking care."

•••