“Oppa! Don’t stress, Sunoo okay? And make sure to help him out in here. You’re not staying for free! Don’t cause any troubles too. I’m leaving now.”

I hugged Keith before I closed the door and bid goodbyes. I went back inside and saw his feet on the center table after he opens the TV. I just rolled my eyes and went inside my room to change into shirt and sweatpants then I realized something.

“Sunghoon hyung,” I called him after I went out of my room. “The other room is still stuffy because I am working on something in there. Is it okay if you’ll sleep on the sofa for now?” I asked.

“Sure,” he just replied, not leaving his eyes off the TV.

“Okay, I’ll prepare something to eat,” I said and walk towards the kitchen to get started cooking.

Usually, I order if Keith’s not in here to cook for me but for some reason I wanted to cook tonight. Not for him, okay? I just feel like it!

The sound you can only hear inside the room is the noise of the TV about some sport channel and my ladle meeting the pot. I decided to make a soup tonight because that’s the only available ingredients I have right now. Then I decided to fry some pork belly strips.

“Dinner’s ready,” I said after completely serving everything.

Hyung stand up and went to the dining while I’m trying to take off the apron but it got tangled that made me had a little problem to do so. Then hyung went closer to me and help me untie it.

But the thing is… my back isn’t facing him. It looks like he’s hugging me while he’s untying the ribbon from my back. I can’t breathe. It feels like I forgot what breathing is.

This scent again. His scent that always sends me chills for some weird reason.

“T-thank you…” I muttered after he let go of me but he’s still staring. “W-why?”

He smirks, “Nothing,” he shortly replies and takes a seat that I did as well.

Both of us started eating but I suddenly feel conscious. Does he like what I coo? How’s the soup? I put some MSG, right? No, what if I forgot to put something? What!?

“H-how’s it?” I asked and bit my lowerlip.

“You can be a good wife.”

“W-wife?”

“Ah sorry,” he chuckles. “Husband,” he corrected as if he really said it by mistake when I know he intentionally said that.

“Hyung, I hope you’re going to stop teasing me like that,” I confronted while seriously looking at him.

He just gave me a smug face, that annoying smirk, “Okay, I’m sorry. You’re not going to kick me out, right?”

“I will if you keep acting like a jerk,” I muttered and eats my food. I continue eating my food when I felt his stares once again so I frown and look at him. “What?”

He shook his head, “Nothing,” he answered and continued eating. “But I let you sleep in my bed, don’t you think you should let me sleep with you too?”

I almost cough out all the food in my mouth when he said that so I quickly look for water and gulped it. “You forced me to sleep on your bed!” I protested. “And no, I’m not allowing you to sleep beside me,” I said.

“Ah yes,” he nods. “I just realized that I shouldn’t really sleep with you,” he said as if he’s thinking of something.

“W-what are you thinking?”

“You almost squeezed me last night for hugging me tight—”

“When did I!?” I quickly cut him off and he laughs. “Hey! Stop laughing! And I don’t hug people while I’m asleep!” I claimed.

“Oh yeah? Wait a minute,” he pauses and took of his phone from his pocket and started clicking something. “Then what is this?”

My blood went up to my face when I saw the picture. “H-hey!” I reacted and tried to reach the phone from him but he moves it away and smirked at me.

“You sleep soundly so, I didn’t disturb you at all. So, am I lying?”

No, no! No! I didn’t! I swear, I don’t move that much when I’m sleeping! I don’t fucking know how the fuck did he fucking have that picture of me lying on his arm and hugging him.

What the fuck is this Kim Sunoo!

“Should I send this to Keith—”

“Stop!” I halt him and I stood up. “D-don’t,” I continued. “Please.”

He smirks, “Then let me sleep beside you,” he conditioned.

“Asshole,” I muttered and clench my fist while frowning at him.

“You dare to swear in front of a food? Oh, that’s a no-no, Mr. Kim,” he teases me and keeps his phone then continued eating.

That awful moment ended and I’m quiet for the whole time. I clean the table and dishes then went in my room and laid my back on the bed. I feel like crying for some reason.

I don’t know what to feel.

He won’t send that, right? She’s his sister. But he’s a whacko who looks like he’ll really send it! But so what if he’ll send it? Keith will probably even laugh at it. No, what If Keith found it disgusting?

“Fuck!” I growl.

The door suddenly opens and saw this 6ft tall man standing by the door. He took off his jacket and placed it somewhere. He’s wearing a freaking tank top. Then he climbed up the bed.

“You’re really a jerk, you know that?” I stated and glared at him.

“You’re going to enjoy my stay here, Sunoo,” he smirks and laid himself.

“I’m already feeling hell,” I shoot back while I’m still glaring at him and on seat.

“I can even make you feel hotter than hell, baby.”

I blink for twice— no, thrice or probably more than that! H-he called me “baby”!? Me!? What the fuck is his deal!?

“Please stop saying that kind of thing!” I snapped at him.

“What thing? Thing that can make you blush so much?”

“B-blush…” I muttered and cupped my cheeks. It’s really hot. Why the fuck am I feeling this!? “It’s not—”

I paused when I felt his hands cupping my cheeks as well through my hand and my eyes widened when I felt his huge hand on me. This again. This feeling again!

“Sunoo, does my sister excite you like this?”

“H-huh…”

“Can she make you feel this thrill and weird feelings? No, right?”

I keep silent. Couldn’t move. Frozen. Stuck. I just gasp.

“Sunoo, as long as I’m here, let me do what I want. Got it?”

I blinked and mindlessly nod then I saw him smiles and let go of me but I still froze in there. My mind is still blank. I don’t know what to think.

“Hyung…” I called him and gave him a stare. “I like your sister so much,” I said.

“I know.”

“So stop doing this.”

“You just agreed that I can do what I want, Sunoo,” he smirks and get up. “I’ll close the lights,” he said and he turned the switch off.

Now the only light inside the room is from the outside lamp. He’s already lying down but I’m still in there, sitting, and don’t really know what to react.

I looked at him whose eyes are shut and I just felt myself clenching my fist. “Asshole,” I whispered under my breath.

“I can hear you,” he said while eyes are still close.

“Get out,” I continued.

His eyes opened. “What?” he frown.

“I said get out,” I repeat, gritting my teeth in anger. “I said get out, you piece of trash!” I raved and throw a pillow at him.

I won’t let him belittle me like this. I won’t let him treat me like I’m a kind of petty woman who will obey all his commands just because he has the upperhand.

I stood up and went to the door to open it. “Get the fuck out of here,” I cursed him.

He takes a seat and seriously looks at me and I’m doing the same. I won’t back off. He didn’t say anything and just reached his phone. I suddenly realized about the picture so I quickly went to him and grab his phone.

I managed to grab it and I run away to delete it but before I could do I just feel back against the cold wall, caged with his arm and his other hand took the phone from my hand. I gulp in fear.

He keeps the phone and he went closer to me that made me close my eyes. “You know what I hate the most, Sunoo?” he whispers.

I bit my lowerlip when I felt his warm breathe on my earlobe down to my neck where I tilted my head up a bit. I grip the hem of my shirt because of the tension.

Then I felt a hand wrapping on my waist but I’m to shock to move and react or to even push him away from me. His hand moves, he reached my inside shirt and now I can feel his huge hand on my bare skin.

It’s so different. Keith’s hand is small— no, it’s not just that it’s small, Keith didn’t and never do such move on me. Holding my waist? No, a woman can’t do that to her man.

“H-hyung…” I whispered.

“What I hate is someone getting in my way, Sunoo. That is why, be a good girl for me, will you?”

Girl… I’m a boy, though? What is this feeling!?

I feel like I should say yes. He’s screaming dominance over me. I can feel being inferior to him. Why can’t I move from here? Why the fuck I am letting him!?

“I-I’m sorry,” I muttered.

His hand that’s on my waist pulled me closer to him that made me bumped on him and I open my eyes. Now there are no any gaps. Our bodies are touching each other and it’s freaking me out.

“That’s what I like,” hyung stated and heard him chuckles.

But the craziest is I felt his lips kissing my neck for a second and that seconds of kiss made me loss all my strength and just gave in.