Moon Star (Moonbyul x Xiumin)

Chapter 31

"Do you have any idea how hot you look right now?"

"Y-you're messing- messing with me."

He leaned a bit more closer, causing me to hold my breath. I could feel my heart about to burst out of my chest when I felt his breath on me.

"I can show you what real messing is if you want, but I'm still a decent man." After whispering those words he backed off of me, smirking. His eyes suddenly fell onto my body, and he must've seen something because he suddenly bit his lips. "I knew you still had a girl in you. I hope I can see more of it though."

"What the fck?" I looked down, gasping to see my white shirt firmly sticking to my body especially the part where my chest was. Since I was at home and I didn't expect to help him shower, I didn't wear any bulletproof layer and I didn't even mind when I was picking the colour of my sports bra.

And it just had to be the day where I choose to wear a red bra.

A red bra.

Red.

Bra.

Holy sht.

"Fck you!" I quickly covered my body, glaring at Xiu Min who was giggling at my reaction. Despite still soaked, I was burning hot with both embarrassment and anger.

"Will you?"

I widened my eyes, wanting to punch him but I didn't want to move my arms from my chest. Ugh, I can't believe he just said that to me!

"Where's my gun?" I furrowed my brows, still glaring at him. "You probably need a knock on the head with my gun! Where is it?"

His expression dropped. "Yah, you're kidding right?"

"Yeah, did I ever joked about my gun? Hey maybe it's time to shoot your other ankle huh?" I was about to leave him alone when I suddenly looked down, and he quickly covered his boxers and you know what. "Yah! What are you looking at?"

I smirked. "Oh look at the confident idol, where did he go?"

But then when I looked at his legs, I suddenly realized something.

"Hey what the fck?!" I exclaimed in horror. "Your legs are totally fine!"

Xiu Min gulped, like he was caught doing something sinful. His injured ankle was still a bit swollen but he could stand up with perfect stability. I dropped my jaws, feeling purely fooled and betrayed. "What the fck, Kim Min Seok? You can stand up fine and you asked me to help you shower! What the fck is wrong with you? I thought you couldn't stand by yourself this long!"

"Well... I also just found out that I could..." he stammered, plastering an innocent look as his hands still covered his lower part. "But it still aches so maybe I can't walk properly yet..."

"Fck! So what was the point of me being here!"

Xiu Min smiled sheepishly to my last words. He threw me a playful look.

"The point here is now I know... that seducing you will be so much fun."

"WHAT?" I shrieked, horrified.

Fcking nuts! I thought I was the one going bananas, but Xiu Min is the real banana here! No, he's the freaking monkey in Hyuna's Red MV!

"You're crazy! Good luck walking out of the bathroom!" I yelled at him, before leaving the showering section and out of the bathroom door with my soaking body. "Fcking crazy!"

"And you're fcking hot, Byeol!"

"Unbelievable!" I gasped in shock for the last time before hurrying out of his room. Staying there any longer will give him more chances to say absurd things and...

I don't think I can handle it.

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"Where's my fcking pistol?" I searched all my drawers and even the cabinets of my room. I could see daggers but no sign of pistols. Where the fck did I hide them?

"Ugh!" I groaned in frustration and made my way out of the room, cursing under my heavy breath as I walked towards my kicthen. I started checking the drawers but all I could find were more knifes and kitchen utensils. I grabbed hold of one of the medium sized knifes, raising it to my face.

Should I just stab him once with this?

"What are you doing?" I turned my head to see Xiu Min leaning his right side on the kitchen entrance. He was wearing a yellow sweater with a hoodie and loose long pants. His hair was still wet and there was a towel hung on his left shoulder.

But looking at him standing up so well made my blood boil.

"I am trying my best not to stab you right now." I spat, glaring.

"Oh, come on." He playfully raised a brow. "You know you won't dare."

I walked towards him with the knife, instantly making his face pale. He gulped, trying to back off but his ankle won't let him to.

"Yah, yah, I'm a famous member of EXO, you won't get away with this."

I scoffed, laughing nastily as I grabbed his shoulder to stop him from moving. I held the knife right between our gap.

"I can get away from a lot of things, kid. I guess I've been too soft on you. You totally forgot just what I can do to you, right?"

"Byeol, get that thing away from me!" His face was trembling when he said that. "Yah, yah, I'm scared!"

"What do you prefer? Stabbed, punched, smashed to a pulp or cut to pieces? Beaten to death? If you don't want me to make your other ankle injured then don't try me." I smirked. "Next time, think before you do anything reckless."

"But... how was that reckless?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Is showering with my caretaker a reckless thing?"

I rolled my eyes, letting go of his shoulder. "Dude, showering with another person is already weird enough, don't you think?"

He frowned and started shaking his head. "No? I sometimes shower with my members..."

"Shut up, I'm too tired." I held my hand to his face, well, the hand without a knife of course. "You better go to sleep or I'll plan how to make your other ankle hurt forever."

I walked away from him to put the knife back in the drawer.

I could hear him softly chuckling. "I wonder what made you so tired?"

"Oh my gawd, you really wanna die tonight huh?"

And when I turned back, the boy had already disappeared with a loud door slam coming from his room.

I was going to yell but seeing how fast he vanished made me laugh instead. But soon my laughter faded as I thought of what happened to us in the shower.

Other than the whole 'seducing' incident, I realized that he has made a way into my heart.

Want it or not, I can't deny it anymore.

That crazy heart beat when I look into his eyes, that fluttering sensation in my stomach and my heated cheeks.

I can't deny it.

But I can still hide it.

As long as he doesn't detect it, I will never let him know.

It's safer that way.

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