"How about this? Why are you acting shy in front of me now?" I said in soft voice.She didn't say a word and I moved further and trapped her in the corner of the couch. I moved my face down to her and whispered something in a husky voice.
"If I kiss you now, will that be enough to show my sincerity?"
And when I thought that I was on top of this situation, she did what is imaginable.
"Kiss? Like this?"
And she freaking gave me a peck on my lips!
My jaw dropped and I suddenly felt weak that I need to move away from her. How come she's not affected with all the teasing I did? If this is other fan, she may have passed out by now.
I touch my lips and look at her. She smirked and raised an eyebrow.
"So how does it feel to taste your own medicine? Bitter, right?" And she laughed at my face.
I can't even rebut. I just want to tease her and not to kiss her. My ego is bruised and I will not be able to face her tomorrow if I will not have my revenge now. So I composed myself, and face her. She's still laughing.
"Bitter? It was too brief; you did not even let me have a taste of it." I said and smirked.
She suddenly stops laughing by my attack. I used this chance to move closer to her again. She just sat there, expecting me to back down. But I won't.
Shit, this girl is making me lose it.
"Now, let me taste you properly." I said and reached for her lips.
I saw her eyes widened, I bet she never expected that I will really kiss her on her first night in my house.
She pushed me but I am way stronger and I pinned her on my couch. You messed with the wrong man, lady. Her lips are sweet, I am intoxicated.
But the sweetness immediately vanished when I tasted blood.
"Ahhhhhhh!" I shouted in pain.
She bit my lower lip in order to break free from me.
"How dare you!" She shouted and ran to her room.
I touched my lips and smile. Am I crazy for thinking that I will love to get bitten again if the reward is to kiss her lips?
'You like her!'
The idea that I like this particular girl has been running in my mind for some time now. But I don't want to believe that I am slowly falling for a girl who doesn't even like me. I keep on denying this but my action says otherwise.
I got up and entered my room to put some medicine on my lower lip.
Do I like her?
"I don't think so. I don't like her." I murmured, trying to convince myself.
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My POVThis man is acting strange since I woke up this afternoon. He's unusually quiet and it is making the atmosphere awkward. This must be because of how I ranked my top 3 favorites in his group.
Well, Junmyeon is given, he's the first, Kyungsoo is second because his words are sincere, he barely talks but when he does, you sure should listen. And with Lay, he is loyal and sincere, despite being underappreciated by some EXO-Ls, he still does his best. And I love how he flex his brothers and his group all the time. My heart breaks for him every time.
But why do I like guys who's sincere? Well, I have a lot of trust issues. It built up the moment my aunt treated me differently after knowing that I am broke and she can't put her hand on my parents' money until I am 25. Plus, Patrich who dumped me over the woman who he can have sex with and very recently, that old geezer boss of mine. I don't even want to think about him.