Love for you

“I woke up first Mr. Kim,” Eun-hee shouted at him blocking the view of door of bathroom from Jong-in to see and Jong-in just rolled his eyes at her, crossing his arms at his own chest. “I’ll use the restroom first”.

“How about we use it together,” Jong-in wanted to tease her as a little revenge so he began with a mischievous smile and Eun-hee gasped loudly in surprise, pleasing Jong-in right away. “I don’t mind doing so”.

Eun-hee looked at him with a suspicious look on her face and after a moment she suddenly clapped her hands with a loud squeal, surprising Jong-in in a heartbeat.

“I don’t mind either,” She broke into a widest smile Jong-in had ever seen in his life and he literary saw a truck coming to crush him down. “Let’s go”.

She let out a loud happy shout and grabbed Jong-in’s wrist scaring the hell out of him. Jong-in shrieked down his throat when he found himself being pulled towards the restroom door with Eun-hee locking his wrist in her right hand.

“No, no,” He shouted and struggled to get his wrist out of the death grip of Eun-hee had on his arm. “Eun-hee no!”.

Eun-hee frost on her spot for a moment and turned back towards him the other moment without releasing her grip on his wrist. She had a disappointing look on her face but eyes were telling Jong-in otherwise. She was again turning his game on him back and Jong-in didn’t want it, so he instantly cleared his throat before straightening himself and opening his mouth.

“I mean, yeah,” Jong-in literary felt his voice cracking. This girl seriously wasn’t easy to deal with. He should’ve been careful. He had no idea how he ended up getting entangled with this girl’s devilish plan. Now he had to go in with her. NO! He wished real badly that God send some angel on earth to save him from this 'enemy of his pureness'. “I need to drink some water first you go in, I’m coming”.

“Alright!,” Eun-hee winked at him and Jong-in felt heat creeping all over his body. God, pick this girl right away please!. “Come quickly honey”.

‘Honey?’

Jong-in felt his taste buds burning. He hated honey right this very moment. He swore, he would never eat honey ever in his life.

Jong-in wanted to puke at the thought of going in with her. Seriously!

How dirty! Jong-in panicked inwardly. Eun-hee’s eyes were sparkling like glitters and he begged God to save him from wasting himself in that moment. He was certain, Eun-hee wasn’t going to let him see her internal panicking condition about this awkward situation and he literary wasn’t going to retreat this time. None of them was going to lose this time, with smirks playing on their faces, like challenging each other for someone both hated themselves. Jong-in really wasn’t. It was now his turn to tease her since she teased him last night but did he need to cry out loud that he was trapped in his own stupid trap he had set for Eun-hee.

However, before Eun-hee could turn and run towards the restroom, they heard a soft knock on the door and they both looked at each other quickly. This early in the morning, both were clueless, who could come and what for.

“Yes”

Jong-in allowed the person to enter and when the door with a soft creak opened half allowing the person’s stature to come in their sight, Jong-in danced inwardly. His angel was there to save him. Miracle, miracle, miracle!

He internally squealed happily but he didn’t let his face show any signs of it, instead he plastered a clueless expression, wanting to know why Joon myeon, his savior was there, this early in the morning. Internally, he didn’t care why he was there, he just needed someone to save him and of-course there was no one except Joon myeon who was an angel.

“Eun-hee I…”

Joon myeon tried to say something, stepping in a little further before stopping abruptly in the middle of his little walk as his eyes trailed from their faces towards their middle. Both instantly felt that and looked down curiously. Now, that was the moment when they realized what was going on.

Cut our hands right now!

Both screamed inwardly and parted their ‘hand and wrist’ in a split of a second. They both knew what was going in Joon myeon’s head. They both were so obvious that anybody could tell that Eun-hee was dragging him towards the rest room.

How they wished for the earth to split right under their feet and swallow them right at the moment.

“We weren’t going in together!”

Both almost shouted in defense together and now the situation was more than awkward when a smirk like smile started to play on Joon myeon’s lips.

‘Mr. Kim you thick head!’

‘Eun-hee you idiot!’

Both growled at each other inwardly.

“I mean I was going in first”.

Both blurted out again in a chores and Joon myeon bit his lower lip to keep himself from laughing at the top of his lungs. ‘Come on!’

Both glared at each other. Cheek red and body all drenched in embarrassment and eyes, don’t even ask, they both shot lasers at each other.

“Yeah Mr. Kim/ yeah, Eun-hee…Gosh!”

They both shrieked in frustration and Joon myeon held his stomach as bubbles of laughter were twisting his stomach so hard that he couldn’t breathe properly. Both inwardly wanted to punch each other but held themselves, gritting teeth behind pursed lips. Embarrassment was all Joon myeon could see on their cheeks and faces and it was difficult for him to stop himself from chocking on his own bitten back laughter.

“Did I say something?”

Joon myeon raised his one brow and both wanted to die right at the moment out of embarrassment. The morning couldn’t be worse, they knew. Should they just go and feed themselves to Sehun’s pet sharks?

They really should've! When Joon myeon with a smirk playing on his lips left without a word and they didn’t even get a chance to ask him why he came there in the first place.

“Why did you say that?”
Both shouted at each other once Joon myeon left them drenched in pure embarrassment and as their shouts were in chores again, they both groaned down their throats out of complete frustration.

“You were the one who said that first”.

Both pointed at each other and both wanted to roll on the bed chewing the covers and pillows like a frustrated cub or pull each other’s hair like some stupid high school girls fighting over their idols. They literary could do that if they didn’t have any pride to keep.

“Ugh!...I’m going in first”.

Jong-in growled and as he was about to move, Eun-hee bumped herself in him and he groaned once again out of annoyance.

“I’ll go in first Mr. Kim!”.

Eun-hee made sure to chew every word before spitting it right on Jong-in annoyed and frustrated face. She was back in her grumpy mood sulking at this like a kid. Jong-in clucked his knuckles in front of her eyes out of anger. She was surely driving him crazy once again but Eun-hee didn’t even budge fidgeting. Like she was afraid of him, she rolled her eyes at him.

“Don’t pick a fight in the morning Eun-hee, I’m not in the mood”

Jong-in glared at her and she just waved her hand tossing his words around as if she didn’t hear him.

“Let me go in first Mr. Kim or I swear, I’ll set the stupid bed on fire”

Eun-hee pointed towards the bed that was a mess right now and Jong-in practically growled at him with a huff and later with a smirk playing on his lips.

“Then I’ll get a chance to sleep on your ‘intelligent’ bed in return”.

Jong-in said with a smug expression on his face and with a wink, making Eun-hee grit her teeth in sheer bitter taste suddenly creeping on her teeth out of nowhere.

She wanted to punch the handsome face of her ‘dear tanned husband’.

How annoying this tall pathetic worm was. Eun-hee’s whole body quivered; completely peeved and incented. This pathetic head of Mr. Kim’s!

“In your dreams honey!”

‘Again honey!’

Jong-In wanted to shatter the whole ground in pieces. Better if he could tore ‘her’ in pieces. ‘Eun-hee you… ugh!’

As he was busy in clenching and unclenching his both hands, Eun-hee took her chance to ran towards the restroom’s door and before Eun-hee could step in and shut the door right at his face, Jong-in acted like a lightning bolt, catching her halfway by wrapping his arms around her waist.

“I’m going in”

Jong-in shouted near her right ear from her back and Eun-hee struggled in his arms to get herself out of the lock of his arms around her waist, while shouting at the top of her lungs.

“Let me go, let me go, I’m going first”.

Jong-in had no plan letting her enemy win this time and Eun-hee despite being caged in his strong arms didn’t want to let him go in first so they both strangled each other fighting and shouting at the top of their lungs.

Both struggled as their legs started to move still fighting each other, one locked in the arms of the latter and the other trying to make his legs reach the door first struggling but still holding on formers arms, as she knew once he let her go he’d spin her and enter the restroom’s door right away. She was never gonna let this happen and that's how they ended up falling on the door entrance, half in and half out of the restroom’s floor, wrapped in each other’s arms.

“Oh God!”

Eun-hee shrieked in pain. Her left side was on the ground with a loud thud and her whole body screamed at her in pain. Both were out of breath because of the struggling and now Jong-in had realized what he was doing and what he has had done right now.

Heat and embarrassment crept all over his body. He instantly let her go, unwrapping his body from her back and stood up right away. His cheeks were complete flushed because of his embarrassing childish act. He actually wished the ground to swallow him once again. How could he act this childish? The day couldn’t be more embarrassing.

Eun-hee was groaning on the floor out of pain and Jong-in felt guilty once again. Instantly, without his realization, the other second, he found himself trying to help her get up but failed miserably when Eun-hee shoved his hand away he had pulled out to offer her for help.

She stood up on her own and Jong-in stood there all embarrassed and awkward, clueless of what to do and say to her.

“Get out!”
He snapped lifted his head up to find Eun-hee shouting at him with a complete red face out of annoyance.

“Eun-hee…”

“I said get out!”

Eun-hee didn’t give him a chance to say anything and pushed him out of the door by placing her hands on his chest before shutting the door right at his face and Jong-in…

He wanted to punch the door, complete incensed and flooded away by a wave of different kind of emotions drenching him from head to toe.

He clenched his palms while gritting his teeth at the door as if he could see Eun-hee through the wooden door.
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