✔ Think Before You Click!

Chapter 9

"Where are you taking me? I thought we are having a practice?" I stopped, making him stop as well since he's still grabbing my wrist.

"We are." I looked around but there's only two of us in the area.

"Where are the others?" I asked and pulled my hands off him

"In there, cheering for their hoobaes."

"Then what are practice are you talking about?" I glared. I took a step back when he suddenly bent down, and with one move, the motor came to life. I squealed when I came out of balance and fell on my butt. I just noticed we were in a pump boat. How did I not see that?

"Do you know what you're doing?" He expertly maneuvered the boat at the middle of the lake.

"Help!" I screamed and the idiot laughed.

"No one can hear you. They're too busy with their hoobaes. No one will know if I killed you." He menacingly looked at me, trying to scare me.

"What a nice killer. Asking permission to my sunbae first before dragging me off to somewhere." I rolled my eyes

"Oh, right. But to answer your question, we're here to practice of you being my slave." He sat down in a relaxing position

"What?" Have I gone deaf or he really did tell me we're here for me to practice being his slave?

"Cause it seems to me, you're not getting it. After youmade me carry your things.."

"Oh wow, I didn't say anything for you to carry it! You were the one who just carried it yourself!"

"Whatever, you want to get back there? Paddle." My eyes turned wide

"Excuse me?" I asked in horror

"Move it, slave." He smirked

"Can you see my arms?!" I showed him my arms and he just glanced at it.

"Yeah, you have two, normal, working arms." He shrugged. I huffed and grabbed the paddle on both sides and started paddling

"This.. Is ..too heavy!" I grunted.

"Nah. I'm sure you can manage." True but I just wanna complain.

"The water's already heavy! Plus you're making it heavier" I rowed one more time but gave up.

"Shiro! I won't do it anymore!" I pushed the paddles out of my way and crossed my arms stubbornly.

"I could stay here all day." He sighed and put both of his arms behind his head. He's wearing a plain black shirt so I can see his muscle flex.

"You know you can handle this pretty fast with the muscled you have." He tilted his head

"You're checking me out." I rolled my eyes for the nth time today because of this guy.

"I have eyes to see and you're in front of me!" We are facing each other, like how it usually goes with boats.

"Or is that only for display? It looks legit but could be fake, I mean let me handle this, I have small muscles but I'm sure it's all muscles and not air." I made a move to grab the paddle but he took it from me. Boys and their ego.

"What are you talking about? I can take us back with only a couple of rows! This is so light I'm not even sweating." He rowed the boat fast and I leaned back, enjoying the ride, taking in the view. I was having the time of my life when he stopped midway.

"Yah! Why does it seem like you're the master?!" I looked at our progress and we are indeed almost at the dock.

"Go on, just a few more and we're back." I smirked. He glared and pushed the oars at me.

"I won't fall for the same trick, you cunning woman!" He squinted his eyes at me.

"Now row, you slave!"

"How about you take one, and I take the other." I bargained

"Call" I was surprised, I didn't think he'd agree. Oh well

"Yah, why is this harder, we're barely moving... yah!" I glared. He was just acting to row it earlier but then stopped rowing. I was just the one who kept on rowing! No wonder it didn't feel like we moved an inch!

"That is so unfair!" I yelled

"Hey, what goes around comes around." He snickered.

"Yah!" I yelled and stomped up! Wrong move.

"Uh uh ow wah" the boat wobbled and I tried to keep my balance to prevent me from falling off the lake.

"Yah stop moving!" He yelled, sitting up straight, trying to steady the boat while I kept on finding my balance when an empty can rolled to my side just in time for me to step on my right foot, making me slip.

"Yeeeol-ah!" I screamed, leaning backwards.

"Take my hand!" He squatted a bit and reached over his hand and I grabbed it, but instead of him pulling me back to the boat, it was him being pulled by me, out of the boat. I felt the cold water cover my body as we both fell. My arms automatically wrapped around his neck and we rose up.

"You were supposed to save me! Not come with me!" I glared. His bucket hat, long gone, his wet hair brushed up while my hair? Sticking to my face so I struggled to take it out. He helped me with my hair while his other arm wrapped around my waist tightly.

"Well I was taken off guard with your weight."

"Are you saying I'm heavy?!" I slapped his arm

"Maybe?"

"Don't take it out on my weight when you're just weak!"

"I'm weak?! Maybe you're right." I can feel his arm loosened around me

"Y-yah"

"Mianhe, I have limp arms, I don't think I can carry you." He grabbed my hand and started to swim away when I grabbed his shirt. Choking him.

"Yah! Are you planning to kill me?!" I didn't listen and just wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs wrapped around his waist.

"You can't swim?" He turned his head to look at me, our faces inches apart

"I can! But not in this type of water. It doesn't let me float up like salt water." I pouted and he chuckled

"Yah jugulae?!" I tightened my hold around his neck

"I'll take you down with me you amazon!" I held my breath when he suddenly dove down. I grabbed a fistful of his hair as soon as we got up but the idiot just laughed.