"Shut up or I'll do it for you."
"It's my mouth so I can talk however I want." Y/n pushed him as she walked away.
He then turned her around and slammed his soft lips on hers.
And.....he noticed me. HE FREAKING NOTICED ME!!! I'm DOOMED!!!! BUT THE WAY HE LOOKED AT ME WAS SO DAMN HOTTT!!! Aahgahajahhauw!!! I think I'm gonna dieee!!
Okay, okay...Stop it Y/n. You said that you HATE him. And you HATE JOSHUA HONG!!
"Coffee girl?!" He said in surprise. "You guys know each other? That's great!" My mother clasped her hands together. I gave her my 'seriously?!' look then I turned back to Joshua, who was trying his best not to laugh.
But in the end, he laughed.
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I swear he just came back from a mental asylum.
"Now that everyone's here..let's eat dinner!" Mr.Hong guided us to the dining hall.
As I entered the dinning hall, i couldn't close my damn mouth because it was so damn big. The huge chandelier was beautifully decorated and it kinda makes the hall look more aesthetic. I like it.
I sat right in front of Joshua, who's still smiling to himself. That was scary but his smile is so.....
FREAKING CUTEE!!!!
Even though I hate him, his face is just too handsome. My heart cannot resist his angelic smile.
"So..Joshua, how did you know Y/n?" Mr.Hong asked Joshua. "I met her this morning." He replied.
AGHAGAHJAHAHAJA!!!! HIS VOICEE!!!! I WOULD PUT IT AS MY RINGTONE SO THAT I CAN LISTEN TO IT EVERYDAY!
I'm actually dying in the inside while in the outside I acted like a lonely granny. Sad right...I know.
We were eating dinner until Joshua kicked my leg from below. I flinched and bit my lip, trying to endure the pain. "What the hell?" I mouthed while glaring at him.
"I'm going to make you suffer after we're married." He smirked then change it into a smile.
Oh hell nah! I quietly grabbed my phone and texted Yeji.
Yeji🤡
You CODE RED! CODE RED!!
Yeji🤡 Yo, sup! Why?! Wae?!
You It's JONGSUM
Before I could finish typing, my mother immediately grabbed my phone and put it in her bag. "Eh?" "No phones on the table." She warned and I huffed.
We were eating in peace, until-whoah hold up! THEY were eating in peace, because I've been suffering for the past ten minutes. Joshua kept on kicking and stepping my leg on purpose.
I swear it's gonna leave a JOSHUA FOOT mark on my leg. "Stop it!" I mouthed but he acted like he didn't saw me. What a jerk.
