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Chapter 6 : A Bet

Dahee's POV

Till now we played four rounds and we won two times each. Now it was the fifth and the final round.

"This round will decide the winner," Wooyoung said.

"Get ready to lose."

Then we both focused at the game. To be honest, I didn't focus on anything like this before, not even while sketching.

I didn't want to lose to him so I gave it my all. I agree that he was a great gamer but I too am good at it. And in a few moments the game was over.

"YAY!!! YESSSSS!!! I WON!!!" Wooyoung shouted at the top of his voice, screaming like a dolphin. "See I told you. You'll never be able to beat me in games." I just sighed and cursed myself in my mind.

How did I lose to him? Aish!...

He cleared his throat. "As I'm the winner, you'll have to be my slave for a week. Got it?"

Why did I give the idea of bet? Kang Dahee, you're so stupid!

"Uh."

"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly."

"Okay. I'll do it." I folded my arms as I leaned back on the chair.

He started laughing as he clapped his hands. "It would be fun."

"Did I miss something?" We both turned to the voice and saw San standing there.

"San, you came at the right time. I need to tell you something," Wooyoung said, excited.

"Why? What is it?"

"Dahee is my slave for a week."

"For real?! Slave for a week?! Woah, daebak!" San covered his mouth, surprised and shocked at the same time.

"Forget about it now... And where were you all this time?" I asked San, changing the topic.

"Ah, I was helping my mom with the chores." He rubbed the back of his neck.

"If you had come sooner I wouldn't have lost to him." I glared at Wooyoung.

"Don't make excuses." Wooyoung started teasing me.

"You!..."

I was going to hit Wooyoung when San stopped me. "Yah, yah, yah!... Stop it, you two! Let's get to work."

Wooyoung stuck out his tongue to tease me. I just rolled my eyes and tried to control my anger.

I'll beat you someday, Wooyoung. Just wait and watch!

***

After about three hours, I was done with my research work. I closed my laptop and stretched my arms. I looked at San who was doing his work peacefully.

Then I looked at Wooyoung who had his headphones on, playing games in his laptop.

"You're playing games again?!" I said, grabbing their attention.

San glanced at Wooyoung and shook his head. "He's always like that."

I was already frustrated on losing the game and now he's not even helping us.

I tried to control my anger. "It's a group assignment. You too need to do your part of work."

"I'll do it later." His eyes were still on the screen.

"This guy seriously!..."

Then I looked at San who gave me an apologetic look. I sighed heavily.

***

Today's work was done, except Wooyoung's. So me and San packed our things and headed out of his house.

When we were some distance away from his house, I asked San, "How do you manage him?"

He chuckled before replying. "Yeah, he's a bit annoying but I'm used to it now. He's a nice guy." I scoffed.

Nice guy? I don't think so.

Then we chatted for awhile before parting our ways and heading towards our home.

***

I plopped on the couch as soon as I entered my house. I leaned back, closing my eyes.

"It was so tiring..."

Then I remembered about the bet. I got more anxious about what he'll tell me to do. He's so unpredictable.

Ah, what do I do?!...

On the other hand, San is just the opposite. He doesn't annoy and does his work properly. He seems to be the nice guy instead. And I think he is.

On talking with him, I felt like we'll get along well. I'm just worried about Wooyoung now.

"Ah, my head hurts just by thinking about him..."

***

I had to go to Wooyoung's house today as well. Then all the same things again. Me and San did our work while Wooyoung just did a little bit of his.

But I have to bear with him.

To be continued...