✔ Cupid's Cabin: The Origin

Cabin 38

"What's with the glare?" He asked, smirking at me. Oh this sly jerk. How dare he sexily dry his hair infront of me while droplets of water running down his sexy lean naked upper bod?

"What glare? I'm not glaring? I was just getting ready to sleep." I crawled to the bed and patted the pillows with force.

"Are you punching the pillows?"

"No. I'm just getting some dust off." He sat on the edge of the bed, towel draping over his shoulders

"Really?"

"What? You want me to dust you off too? You're my human pillow afterall!" He chuckled and pulled me to him

"Are you mad about something?"

"What would I be mad about?" I rolled my eyes and laid down sideways. My back on him.

"You know, we can compromise if you want to." I felt him next to me. His hands rubbing my arms. I can smell his freshly showered scent.

He started trailing kisses on my shoulder, to my neck to my jaw, and he touched my chin to make me look at him so he can kiss my lips.

"What? No kissing too?" He raised a brow whe. I didn't respond.

"No." I answered quickly, now facing him.

"Kissing is ok." He chuckled in between our kisses and I let my arms wrap around his nape.

His tongue knocked on my lips and I opened my mouth letting it slide in. I moaned when our tongues touched.

"Ok. Stop now." I pouted.

"No. More." I whined and kissed him again. He kissed back but pulled away soon.

"Dee. You're making it hard for me... literally." I chewed on my inner cheeks.

"You know... it's just too sudden... we can start with the deal tomorrow." He laughed and sat up.

"No. I'm going to prove you that it's not lust ok?" He kissed my forehead and stood up.

"Yah. Don't tell me you're going back in there cause you'll do yourself again?" He laughed and grabbed his pants, putting it on.

"No. I have to go back to the company. We have a schedule later." I nodded

"You can invite your friends over if you want." That's a surprise.

"Really? I can?"

"Us living together isn't really a secret for them anymore anyway." He shrugged. He put a shirt on and bent down to give me a peck before grabbing his jacket and keys.

"Don't wait up, we might pull an all nighter but I'll be home to give you a ride so don't you dare commute."

"Yeah yeah." I rolled my eyes and glared at the door when he left.

I laid back down and stared at the ceiling.

Am I really going to do this with him? Am I prepared to be in a relationship with him? Do I really want that complication in my already complicated life?

It's not complicated, you're the one making it complicated. I hear bom's voice at the back of my head.

I sighed and sent them a text that they can come over. It wasn't even three minutes when I heard a knock on the door.

I sat up and stared intently at it. Who could it be? It can't be them. I walked towards the kitchen and grabbed the fastest thing I can reach which was a frying pan.

I inched closer to the door and opened it rashly, ready to hit whoever it is on the other end.

"Aaaaah" it was a good thing I was able to stop myself or else it would've knocked bom out.

"Really ssantokki? A frying pan?" Bom was holding her chest.

"But I just texted you guys like three minutes ago."

"There's this thing called 7th sense." minzy shrugged. I blinked as they went in, brushing past me.

"Why don't you guys come in." I muttered sarcastically, closing the door.

"So here's the soju, the vodka, the lemon, jack daniels, smirnoff..." I just stared at them as they busied themselves in the kitchen. Where they got the shot glasses I have no idea.

Why did I ever think inviting them was a good idea? Why was I friends with them to begin with?

"Are you gonna cook or what?" Chaerin eyed the pan that is still on my hand.

"What are you guys doing?" I tilted my head as bom started stacking up the glasses and grinned, pouring a drink on the very top and letting it overflowto the bottom.

"We figured you'd call. It could be you breaking down about your unknown relationship with your dragon or breaking down cause the feelings aren't mutual. Either way, drinks are needed." I eyed the mess bom is having with the spills she made.

"I am not cleaning that." I rolled my eyes and sat on the single sofa cause minzy was rolling over the bed.

"So which is it?" Chearin asked, putting a bowl if peanuts and chips on the small table, sitting at the couch next to me.

I reached for a handful of peanuts and asked, "which is what?"

"Which did you call us for?" I'm contemplating whether to tell them or not.

"Oh stop contemplating already. We're ylur only friends and you can trust us." Did I say that aloud?

"No you didn't but your face says so." Minzy chuckled, popping a chip on her mouth.

"Spill it already." Bom hurried over to the bed next to minzy.

"Is it worth it? To be with him?" Maybe I shouldn't have asked that. I forgot I was with his fangirls.

"Oh my gosh are you serious with that question?!" They start to rant and question my question.

"Ok stop! See? That's why I'm contemplating on telling you guys! Your bias shows!" I grumbled

"No it's not. He's just so cool."

"So hot."

"So smart."

"So rich."

"So cute."

"So handsome"

"So—ok we'll stop now."

"Gee thanks." I rolled my eyes and stood up.

"Alright fine, we're sorry. Tell us your perspective then." Chaerin grabbed ny hands and pulled me down.

"Tell us how you see him and what the problem is." I sighed. I guess I have no choice. I badly need someone else's take on this since well, I really have no experience when it comes to these feelings. I just don't think they're the right ones to ask for it but then again, I have no other friends. I'm doomed.