"Do you want some?"
I immediately look away from it, "Shiro."
No matter how long had it been and how better I get;
It's still the same.
I still feel disgust whenever i see things that looks like cum.
"Gurae?" Daniel oppa hummed a tone, "Fine then." He can have the yogurt all to himself.
I'm always fine without it.
"But it taste really nice. You really don't want to try, Hae jo?" I immediately pushed his hand away when he wanted to show me again, "Ah, oppa! Jinjja shiro!"
I can't help but groaned.
He chuckle, "Arraseo! Mian," I gave him a hard stare.
I really don't know why he couldn't see that I hate it?
Every time I had said no and after that, he would still ask me.
I continue to do maths and he was just eating nonstop.
I think it's a bad decision to stay at the kitchen.
Daniel oppa keep looking around for food.
"Oppa, you have to keep eating?" I asked when he's eating the second bag of chips, "I'm very hungry."
Then why didn't he just go down and buy food???
Or order delivery?
"Won't you be disturbing Hae jo in studying?"
I popped my head out to see who was it, "Annyeong, Min hyun oppa." He sighed with a smile when Daniel oppa was shrugging, "Gwanchana, her concentration level is too high that she barely got disturb by me."
I pouted before looking back at my book, "I just did my best to ignore you,"
"Mwo??"
I stuck out a tongue to myself but a hand grabbed my chin, "Yah, Hae jo,"
But I immediately hit his hand away when an image flashed across my mind; it was so fast.
Everything was so fast that I only realized what I did after that.
"H-Hae jo ah,"
"D-Don't do that."
I widened my eyes at Daniel oppa; he was shock too, "D-Don't hold my chin like that." My breath quickens.
What he did only reminds me of him.
It just brings back the bad memories.
He immediately got down from his chair as he came to my side, "M-Mian," I can't help but rubbed my chin slightly with my hand, trying to get rid of the feeling.
But it's already too late.
It makes me want to scratch it.
"Hae jo, h-haljima,"
Daniel oppa stood there, not knowing what to do.
And I'm at the edge of crying actually.
Until a pair of warm hands pulled me lightly on my hand, away from my face.
I felt cold on my cheeks next, freezing cold.
"Eat some ice cream, hmm?"
It's Min hyun oppa.
It's still Min Hyun oppa.
I feel a tight squeeze on my chest as I breathe in through my mouth a little, "Hae jo, oppa mian oh? Uljima,"
