30 | I KNEW WHAT IT MEANT

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Sore.

That's how my asshole felt that morning.

No amount of lube could've saved me from the drilling I experienced all last night— the consequence of him throwing away all his condoms and respecting me enough not to potentially impregnate me.

I didn't see him when I woke up and I was sure he hadn't even slept. Even when we fucked he seemed absentminded. I partially wanted to punch him in the face for thinking of Yunho during that time. It was awkward for me too because then I thought it Yunho— not that it was a bad thing. But with his current handless situation... It was all over my mind.

I only regret not telling him goodbye before he left.

I took a painkiller and went about my day.

As I planned, I was able to sneak into his office and endlessly snoop around. I pretended to clean and move things around, not that it was believable. I had Mindy stand watch as I wasted hours in that room and got nowhere's. I went through his files and attempted to hack into his laptop— a skill I acquired to cyberbully one of my rivals.

There was nothing interesting.

I shut the laptop and pondered through his desk once more. Maybe I missed something? I started studying every little item hoping that there'd be a hidden clue, like a secret usb or some shit like in the movies.

Nothing.

The door suddenly swings open and my heart drops as I fly back into the chair. It rolls all the way back into the wall, surely leaving a mark. The twins don't seem to notice as they were mostly preoccupied with pushing one another. I quickly took the opportunity to pull out plain paper and scribble random words, pretending to have been studying.

"I thought you two would come to bother me sooner or later," I mutter. I continue writing down random sentences.

"What are you doing?" Wooyoung slings an arm around San's shoulder.

I shrug. "I have to come up with a list of things-"

San yanks my paper away and begins reading it. "Tear wrapper. Be careful. Stick it on the tip and glide it all the way through. Make sure secure."

"What is this?" San asks.

"Uh, something for class," I say casually.

"What class?" asks Wooyoung.

"Sex-Ed obviously, you virgin," San pushes Wooyoung away from him.

I spot Mindy scurrying away and Wooyoung slyly watching as she leaves. A part of me wanted to expose him for the fun of it but I suspected it'd create complications I didn't want to be responsible for. Wooyoung's lips form a straight line as he backs away from his brother.

"Are you done studying? We wanted to invite you to watch a movie," Wooyoung starts randomly playing with items on Seonghwa's desk. He starts tossing the trophy back and forth in both hands until it accidentally lands on the desk and starts rolling toward the edge.

San attempts to catch it but further causes it to swing a different direction before landing on the ground and smashing into pieces.

I now know why they were prohibited from entering.

It wasn't for the confidentiality purposes, but rather because they were... boys.

"Okay, lets go," I dash toward the door.


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"This movie sucks," I take my phone and dive onto my bed. Seonghwa was taking forever to text me back being the dry, slow texter that he was. I was certain that if I were Yunho he'd never put down his phone.

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