✔ Your Bias is my Housemate!

Chapter 27

"You changed your hair." That's the first word that came to my mouth as soon as I got home. He looked at me and brushed a hand on his hair, smiling. I rolled my eyes but smiled as well.

"It's ok. I'm still handsome, aren't I?" I pretended to think. He really looks manly right now, I might drool.

"Yeah, it's ok." I nodded like yeah, whatever. When inside, I'm like Hell yeah!

"Alright, no hugs for you." He turned around, putting down his open arms. I pouted

"Yodaaaa~" I whined. He went over the sink to wash his tumbler.

"You look..." I hugged him from behind, resting my chin on his shoulder, although I had to tiptoe a bit. Damn his height.

"Look what?" He still didn't face me.

"You look like mine. Yieee~" I see his ears turning red, he's suppressing his smile.

"You're smiling aren't you?" I poked his side making him avoid it, so it seemed like he's shaking his hips making me laugh.

"See, you're dancing from happiness."I poled on either side. He laughed and grabbed my hands to stop poking him.

"Psh. You're still not forgiven." I pushed his hands away made a face

"For not agreeing your self-praise?" He held his chin high

"Yah, think of it positively. There's more guys handsome than you but I still chose you. That's true love."

"I don't know how to take that. Compliment or an insult?" He glare

"Compliment through and through. It still agrees with being handsome, it just that there's someone mo-" I stopped when gkared all the more

"I said I'll stop talking now." I ran and hop to the bed and then faked pain

"Ahh!" I clutched my side, screaming in agony.

"Yah! What happened?!" He rushed over to me, kneeling down. He grabbed the hand that clutched my side, trying to see the damage.

"You forgive me?" I looked up to him and he scoffed, realizing that I was faking it.

"Yeeoolll-ah" I hanged on his nape before he can even stand.

"Don't be mad hmm? You should know that when people falls in love, no matter how ugly the person they love seem for other people, for them they're still the prettiest or most handsome person in the world." I smiled widely

"Are you saying I'm ugly?" He glared

"Well, your face isn't usually my type but I fell." He frowned

"Look at the brightest side, I'm not dating you for your face." I stopped myself from laughing

"You're teasing me, aren't you?" I can't hold it. I laughed, removing my hands on his nape and rolled on the bed

"Yah park chaeyoung." He yelled

"Who's laughing now park chanyeol?" I laughed even more.

"Aish, you're dead!" I squealed when he tickled me.

"Y-yah!" The giant of a beast is straddling me. How can I escape his tickles?

"I ca-can't breathe." My sides are hurting from too much laughter. I believe laughter can kill too.

"Say mercy!" Not today, mister. I sat and kiss him. I smirked in our kiss when he stopped to respond to my kisses. I took the opportunity to turn us over.

"Now die in my hands." I gave him the evil look. He struggled to get free from me, my weight holding him down.

"That was tiring." He panted. I slumped down to him, my hand on his chest with my chin on top of it.

"You think tickling you was easy?" I rolled my eyes. He chuckled and used his left hand as his pillow so he can look down on me, and his right rests on my back. I'm still lying on him.

"What are you thinking about?" He rubbed my back, making me want to sleep.

"Hmmm. Do you know bts?"

"Babe if you know them with your limited knowledge, then of course I know them." I glared and smack his chest. He laughed, making my body wiggle.

"Stop laughing. It's shaky." She chuckled and tuck a stray hair that covered my face.

"What about them?" I pouted and sighed

"You know mochi?" His hand stopped playing with my hair

"It turns out his real name is jimin. We met at the wedding." He looked at me and I know what he's thinking

"Noo. I don't think of him like what you're thinking about me, thinking of him." He pouted. Tch.

"What then?" I rest my cheek and drew circles on his chest.

"Another celebrity.." I silently said.

"I distanced myself from him after knowing about his identity. It's still hard for me when jisoo unnie joined the celebrity world. I'm... scared." His held me tightly. I take a glimpse of him and he has a faraway look.

"I don't think I'll ever be in close relation with cebrities. I was glad when jisoo unnie said she'll take a break from it. I got somehow relieved. Is that bad?" I put my chin up to my hand again.

"No... but you know, I'm very handsome. I could get scouted..." I froze.

"Maybe someday. But not now please? Maybe I'll go to therapy. Tell me if someone bothers you to be a celebrity." He turned as over hovered above me.

"Is it that bad that you have to go see a doctor?" I paused to think. The blurry image of my friend hanging started to clear.

"Hey! Hey! Look at me." I snapped out of it.

"I'm sorry. It's ok. I.. I won't get scouted." He rocked me and I could still feel my body shaking. I sighed and hugged him tightly. I closed my eyes and it's just blank. What did I see again that made me shake? I didn't mind and enjoy the warmth his body is giving me.

"Sleep. You need some rest." He kissed my forehead and stood up to get something. I took a deep breath when I stared at his back. Fear started to creep in my chest.

"No, he's not the one at the beach." I whispered to convince myself. That guys were idols. He's not an idol, isn't he? Come to think of it. I don't know what his job is. I shook away the thought and get some sleep.