》 ¤ Chapter 18 ¤ 《
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Soo-Young's POV
I woke up when the reflection of the sun reflected towards me. I didn't want to get up, it is so comfy...
"You're so comfy." My eyes were shut while feeling the surface with a smile on my face as it's been long since I have slept on a soft surface
"Wait why am I sleeping on? The sofa isn't that comfy." I realised that it was so comfortable and I got up immediately to see what am I sleeping on
I'm sleeping on a bed? Interesting...
Then I realised that this is not my bed. It's Ji-hoon's bed and I'm in his room!...
Oh shit and I'm so dead! Now that I have slept on his bed, he's gonna kill me! That punk already acts like an old man!!!
Just then, Ji-Hoon came inside...
Oh shit!...
"You're up!" He said feeling surprised that I was awake and he's probably wondering why do I look so surprised as well
"Good morning!" I was acting like an innocent child, because I'm sure that he would be mad at me for sleeping on his bed. Ji-Hoon used to get upset with me for using his stuffs.
"Umm morning?" Ji-Hoon looked at me weirdly wondering why am I grinning like an idiot
I quickly got off from the bed and wanted to get out from his room but he stopped me by grabbing my wrist...
I'm dead!...
"Where do you think you're going?" He asked me while raising a brow, and I'm even surprised that he could catch me so quickly
"Umm to have a shower of course!" I lied while laughing nervously, my eyes were darting everywhere to avoid looking at hun
"Clean my bed first before you do that." He said with that cold look on his face and I didn't want to do that as I don't even clean mine too.
"Why should I? It's your bed!" I stepped back because I don't wanna clean it although I know I've slept on his bed. I'm just lazy okay.
"Well, you slept on my bed so clean it, bitch!" He shot back as droplets of his saliva sprayed on me which was disgusting
"Ya, how dare you call me a bitch?" I yelled at him and wipped off the saliva of my face. To be honest, I had just lost my reputation to someone.
Eww he is so gross!...
"Just clean it up alright. I don't have the mood to argue with you today." He said while massaging his temples, and I realised that he looks kinda tired too
"Fine." I groaned while whimpering softly as I don't really have a choice. After all, I did sleep on his bed unknowingly
Isn't he mad at me for sleeping on his bed? Whenever I do something, he gets fucked up for no reason...
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