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Point Of View
– Joon –
“We were having fun when they approached us.” Cindy said as she tried to explain what happened.
We’re in a police station and I was all speechless. Trusselle never let go of my hand.
I tried to pull my hand but he’s not letting me. I felt awkward because of what he said earlier.
He’s taking care of the bruise I got from being shoved. He took an aid kit somewhere once we got in the police station.
He’s still upset about what happened.
The reason why we were here in the police station was because we ran to some sort of strangers at the food park.
And believe me, I was scared when I saw how Trusselle lost his temper.
“Don’t be scared. Nothing bad will happen.”
I can remember what he said when the cops took our group.
“We can just talk to them right? So we can go?” I said when those strangers gave us an evil look, one was really.
“Give us again that look and you’re dead!” Trusselle said and sent the table flying to the guy who’s giving us that look.
I thought he didn’t see it.
I wondered why the cops didn’t react when Trusselle kicked the table.
“Don’t, chill Trusselle. They might fine us something big.” I whispered.
“No worries, they know my dad.” he replied smiling.
He was just upset when he’s looking at the guy but suddenly turned into an Angel when he faced me.
He’s really making me feel special.
“Oh one moment.” he said and stood up, I was trying to pull my hand but he didn’t let me and pulled me carefully.
“What?” I asked, he smiled and took his phone from his pocket.
“Sandra’s calling, I sent her a message. Police station, my favorite place.” he replied and we made our way to the corner.
I saw that my colleagues were staring at us, I raised my hand telling them we’ll be back.
“Yeah. We’re here, are you coming?” he asked after placing his phone over his ear.
“Yes we’re okay. Also, let Greg drive for you okay? We’ll wait.” he added while nodding at himself, he was staring at me as he talked over the phone.
“We’re good okay? You don’t have to worry.” he told me placing his right hand on my shoulder.
He had been assuring me since we got here.
“Do you feel hurt somewhere? Do you have a problem? Or something?” he asked while he was scanning me through his eyes.
I was praying for that question not to be asked, but he did.
I think I needed to be honest since we promised to each other not to hide feelings or to lie.
“I was scared, y-yeah I was scared when I saw your eyes earlier at the food park. They were threatening.” I stuttered looking at him straight.
My hold on his waist became tight, trying my best to stare at him.
He didn’t respond and a smile escaped from his lips.
Now I can say I felt comfortable. His smile was so astonishing.
“I’m sorry if I went to that extent. I just can’t stand doing nothing. I told myself that I will always protect you Joon.” he said and sincerity was all over his voice. “I’m sorry if I had scared you.” now a sad face grew on his face showing guiltiness.
“N-no it’s okay. I just said I was scared and nothing has changed. Don’t be sad.” I rushed trying to make things clear to him. “We’re good.”
“Smile please?” I pleaded giving him my smile.
He smiled back! I knew it.
“I really like seeing those complete teeth. Why are you so perfect Joon?” he said and I knew we’re back, he’s back.
“Really?” I asked contemplating whether to kiss him or to hold myself from doing so. He was so cute as he asked me! His face were full of wonders.
He was about to say something when I heard my last name. We both turned our heads to face the cops, they were at their table.
“Mr. Yo?”
The policeman repeated, I pulled Trusselle to get to their place.
“Ohh these girls have rights to be crazy then. It’s really a Korean. We’re in the Philippines and it’s normal.”
“Correct. My daughter is even an addict fan, those series? They call it KDramas, right?”
I bit my lip after hearing them, I felt so shy.
“Let them talk, let’s have a seat.” Trusselle whispered and I followed.
My colleagues were sitting, taking some rest. Cindy was sitting next to us now.
Trusselle told me to keep silent and to just wait for Sandra.
And here I go again, I was completely speechless again. Trusselle was holding my hand still.
Earlier in the food park he said, “my boyfriend” and what did that mean? His boyfriend? Like we’re couple? I mean did he just give a label?
“I said let me in first!” I heard someone saying in a stern manner.
I turned around and saw Sandra walking towards us. It was like I smiled automatically when I noticed the hair clip I gave hanging on her hair.
I nodded when she smiled back at me. Somehow I felt guilty for bringing her brother here.
“So. I’m taking them home. Mr. David make sure to teach these people okay?” she said straightway to the police, the police nodded and extended his hand giving her a paper.
“We have already reviewed the CCTV and we’ll make sure to take an action. ” the policeman told her.
She just nodded and scanned the contents written in the paper, letting her lips read what’s written.
She bent over as she placed the paper on the table, I believed she’s signing it.
“I don’t want this to happen again.” her words were in authority before turning around to face us.
In my life, I always had a silent admiration towards strong women. Like how my mom was when she’s still alive, she was so fierce and brave.
“Dare to touch us, I kill people.” she said scrunching to let the other group hear her words.
I looked at Trusselle and he smiled.
“That’s the other side of her.” he added nodding.
When Sandra raised her head to face us she saw how Trusselle and my hand were intertwined. I tried to pull my mine but Trusselle still didn’t let me.
“Are we good to go?” he asked looking at his sister, Sandra nodded.
“Cindy, thank you so much for watching the kids. Let’s go home, sorry guys your team dinner did not end up good. I’ll make sure to buy you guys some food on the way.”
My colleagues cheered and I even smiled, feeling excited and thankful.
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“Sandra I’m telling you! Don’t do anything that will scare him or else I’ll break this door!” we both heard Trusselle shouting, he’s outside the room.
I felt sad for him, how much I wanted to go ahead and take him inside but I just can’t.
Sandra took me inside her room, I got the chance to see her room and it was really brilliant. You can say that it’s a woman who lived in here, she got a big picture of her over the wall. I even saw the small christmas tree on top of her study table.
I was sitting on her couch and she’s sitting on the other, facing me.
This was awkward though, and scary.
“Since when?” she finally spoke.
I contemplated. No lying. I shouldn’t lie.
“Company outing..” I admitted and I really didn’t expect her reaction.
“Whoa? Really? That’s why you gave me this hair pin?” she asked in amusement while pointing the hair pin over her hair.
I nodded feeling thankful that she remembered the hair pin history.
I gulped, I wasn’t expecting her reaction.
“I see. Look, be comfortable okay? I’m not against. I’m happy. I am. Especially seeing how Trusselle is, look he’s even being over protective.” she said pointing at the door when another groan reigned from the outside.
That’s Trusselle, he sounded helpless. Hold on, I’ll be there soon!
I didn’t know but all I was feeling right now was gratitude. This was like I was accepted by a parent, like my life was fully accepted.
But still.
“I’m sorry to disappoint you.” I said admitting the fact that they were being nice to me but this was what happened.
“I told you I’m happy! I mean, since then Trusselle didn’t show any affection towards someone. Joon I like your personality and I should thank you for being the way you are. If it isn’t you, I don’t think I can accept this.” this time Sandra was talking in a different tone of voice.
I did force a small smile, I should trust her words. I should trust myself.
“W-why are you being this nice to me?” I stuttered, I can’t help but to ask.
“You’re always reminding me of our late brother. All he did was to smile and show good mood, that’s priceless.” she answered and her voice cracked a little.
Was she about to cry? She’s so soft. I wanted to give her a hug.
And yeah about their late brother, Trusselle shared this story to me.
I did nod when she’s being hesitant to whether hold her emotions or let her tears fall.
“J-just, just don’t take our Trusselle away from us. This house would be so lonely without him.”
She pleaded under her tears making me move to give her a hug. Her words just made me feel like crying.
I was completely speechless. She’s so great as a sister. I tried my best to make her feel assured that nothing like that would happen and my relationship with his brother will not change anything.
I didn’t have reasons to take him away and I will never go to that extent.
We stayed in silence, letting her calm down. I let go of her and stared at her eyes. Trusselle got his eyes from her sister, same light red which were so perfect to look at.
She wiped her face and started giving me a smile. She removed the hair pin and ran her hand through her long hair.
I died. Women who did that were attractive.
Do you know that feeling? When you saw a woman running her hand all through her hair, pulling it backwards. It was so sexy. To add her eyes from fresh tears, she was an indeed American girl with an honorable feature.
“I must admit, you look so brilliant Sandra.” I told her smiling.
“I know! I cry and get more beautiful.” she spoke under her breath and we both laughed.
This was the bonding we always had when together. Talk like we were siblings.
“So, can you tell me what did you like about Trusselle?” she asked excitedly.
I found her so fantastic. Given the idea that she just cried and how she turned into a normal person like nothing happened.
“Honestly I have never thought of this but..” I started and closed my eyes for a moment thinking of what I had liked the most about Trusselle.
“The way how he turns things. I mean, you know he’s a spoiled brat and.. I find him sexy for that.” I admitted hiding a smile.
I can remember some of the moments where I had witnessed that side of him.
“Oh come on.. you’re cute when being honest.” she smirked while patting my shoulder.
We continued talking about his brother, things about her and us. She’s so sweet and open as she listened to my stories about me and Trusselle.
Until we stood up, I wondered if Trusselle was already on bed and sleeping.
I opened the door and let her go first. I was caught off guard when I saw Trusselle sitting next to the door, he was sitting on the floor resting his chin over his knees.
I felt weak. He was like a toddler that needed to be adopted. So lucky to have this guy.
He rushed when saw us and approached me, his eyes were very concerned.
“What happened? Are you okay? Did she say something?” he said scanning me as he held my hands.
“Sandra is so good. She can’t do that.” I defended and heard his sister laughing.
“I know that but when this woman in front of us doesn’t like something, she can be a devil. Worst than me.” he explained giving his sister a look.
“I’m so happy to see how Trusselle treats you. That’s how he treats us and I can say he’s really into you Joon.” she said staring at us but gave Trusselle a smack in the shoulder, that might be about him thinking bad about her.
“Aww. Give me a hug, I felt like I got two little brothers.” she added softly and gave us a big hug.
“Really? T-thank you for accepting this Sandra.” and this time Trusselle spoke so soft and gentle while we were under her hug. He was so grateful, I can say.
“I’m your sister and all I want is your happiness. Not to mention, no reason to reject Joon. He’s one of a kind.” she assured and I felt her hand patting my back.
I decided to be silent and just to smile. I got family. That’s fulfilling.
“Cook us something Sandra. We got to celebrate. We would love some pastas and breads.” Trusselle demanded once we started walking to the kitchen.
I remained silent, his left hand was wrapped around my waist. Whoa I can’t. I can’t live.
“That’s perfect. Joon make a strawberry frappe for me, cooking while gulping something great is very helpful.” Sandra smiled and I just nodded.
I wondered how great Sandra as a wife, she’s really nice. I felt like I just turned to be her fan.
“Is your bruise okay? Does it still cause you pain?” Trusselle asked when he pulled my hand and checked it.
“Yeah it’s okay. I’ll be good.” I assured and raised it a little higher to prove it.
“Are you sure?” he frowned and I patted his back to reassure him.
He helped me in making frappes, 3 for us.
Trusselle was getting sweeter each day.
There’s nothing I could ask for more.
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Point Of View
– Trusselle –
“Who’s that?”
I frowned asking Joon about the person who just talked to him.
We were at the gym, I was having a practice with my coach. I can’t focus on playing Taekwondo because of the guy who sat next to Joon a while ago.
“Who’s that?” I asked again still frowning, I felt jealous.
“Let me finish first.” he said sternly as he wiped my sweat, all over my face down to my neck.
Even if he’s being sweet, I can’t help but to still feel jealous. He had conversation with that guy!
“Stop frowning.” he demanded. “Don’t you know that guy? He also plays here.”
I bit my lip. I was expecting him to ask if I was jealous so I can let him know how I was when I saw them talking.
I took the water he gave and gulped it.
“I don’t know him. Did he ask for your name?” I replied.
“Yap. We shook hands. He said I have a soft hand.” he said casually making me stop drinking and all I did was to stare at him.
Until a smile escaped from his lips.
“Kidding. Are you jealous?” he asked and this time he’s under his seductive voice.
Noooo. Don’t get tamed Trusselle!
I didn’t reply and just stared at his bright eyes. I can manage, I can hold not to smile back. I needed to let him know I was really jealous.
“O-oh come on, no need to be jealous. I. Am. All. Yours. Trusselle. Yours. Yours. Only.”
With what he said, I thought I had melted.
I scanned his face, his eyes were really bright, his smile that gave me a complete vision of his perfect teeth and his cute face. Everything were all perfect, I can live staring at this view.
But I needed to hold myself from smiling, I can’t resist. But I had to.
“Give me one reason not to feel jealous.” I demanded.
He ran his hand through his hair and rubbed the back of his head like he heard the silliest thing in the world.
He was like, ‘How am I going to handle this kid?!”.
“Okay. Okay..” he said softly and what happened just made me feel like I was a bubble that had popped out.
“That’s the reason for you not to worry about anything. I told you.. I. Am. All. Yours. Trusselle.”
I can’t help but to just hug him tightly.
“Kissing me in public will make me fall deeper.” I smirked while hugging him.
“Okay. Last 1 set and we’re done.” I said when we parted and started making my way to my coach.
Before reaching my coach I turned around pointing my eyes and Joon’s, signing that I was watching him. He shook his head in disbelief and smiled playfully.
I knew I can be funny, but I liked him so much.
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Point Of View
– Joon –
“Hey Mathew?” I said when we ran to a guy in the locker room, he turned his head to me and I was right.
“Take care. See you around. Bye!” I smiled and he did the same as he waved his hand.
While waiting for Trusselle as he practiced, I met this guy and we had some talk. He’s a good guy and I can say it.
“I don’t know him. Maybe he’s new here.” Trusselle said once we lost him in sight.
“He’s good. I like good people.” I smiled again.
“Coach saw us earlier. I just told him you’re my boyfriend.” he grinned wrapping his right arm around my back down to my waist. “I hope you don’t mind.”
Of course I won’t, I needed to learn to trust him when it comes to these kind of things.
I looked at him and he was smiling. We were near to the car when I did move and smell him quickly.
“You’re sweating but you smell good.” I admitted and he just giggled. “You’re acting like a proud kid. There’s nothing I can say to refuse being your boyfriend then.”
His face lit up giving me a warm smile.
Until we took the driveway. I slid down a bit to take some nap.
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Monday.
7 o’clock in the morning.
“Do we really need to do this?”
I asked feeling a little worried about Trusselle.
We were in their building, he’s in a violet checkered tuxedo and I was just in my white plain shirt. I didn’t want to wear anything but just what I always wore.
We just got into the building and now we’re walking over their employees.
Their eyes were on fire as they looked at us. It was like there was a big revelation happening, that we didn’t need to speak but just to let them stare, see and judge.
Our hands were intertwined and he was pulling me carefully, I was worried about his reputation.
“I wonder if they will still approach you after this.”
I can’t help but to laugh to what he just said. He’s really jealous. I can even remember those days where he kept on telling me that once he failed to hold his temper he would really fire their employees, those girls who always waved at me whenever I went here.
“Hi?” I forced a smile when some of the familiar faces smiled at me.
When I turned my head to look at Trusselle, he’s eyes were on mine and already making me realize that we had stopped from walking.
“W-what? I mean why?” I asked curiously.
I felt unease when I saw a quite “smirk” on his face.
Until I was completely speechless when his lips went against mine, it’s like he took my innocence but the kiss was very gentle.
I had this thinking that my soul left me hanging, but still.. I was able to stand up, grabbing Trusselle’s forearms.
I felt like we were having the spotlight, like it was the best thing that happened to my life. I didn’t know but this was different, everything was like written perfectly.
He broke the kiss, I was having my eyes closed. When I opened my eyes I saw his smile and bright eyes.
I was like starving for more. Believe me, this was completely different.
“Trusselle.” was all I said pulling his arms down.
He just smiled and started walking, he’s dragging me as if he owned me completely
I was still speechless as we got in the lift.
I became worried again. I saw that people were shocked.
Seeing their boss kissing another guy. What’s that? And what could happen when his parents know this?
“I told you not to worry. Don’t you trust me?”
I was awakened from daydreaming when he spoke. Our eyes met, he’s giving me a sad face.
“I am worried, for you.” I admitted, I was really worried about what people will say about him.
I didn’t care about myself, I was all thinking about him. Since we started showing off.
“Please don’t, can we not just enjoy this? I mean I don’t care about anybody else but you.” he replied giving me a hug, I let him. “And remember, we are with Sandra.”
I told him I was ready with everything the moment Sandra knew our relationship.
I leaned my chin against his shoulder while being wrapped by his arms.
“Thank you.” was all I said, starting to feel at ease and comfortable. “Kiss me.” I added once we parted.
He smiled so widely letting me see his teeth. He made his way until our lips went against each other.
This time I gave him a tight hug, while letting his lips conquer mine.
“You know what, I forgot that my role here is to be your big brother and you are supposed to be my little brother.”
He said chuckling after the kiss, the smile on his face was still glittering.
“Because I’m your boyfriend now.” I retorted and we both laughed.
“And you’re still my boss!” he cheered while getting off the lift.
He gave me a quick smack over the shoulder, a soft punch as always.
He ran and I followed. We’re both laughing as we took the hall.
“Your mom and dad will be home the day before your competition right?” I asked when I reached him.
He nodded and I found him so sexy in that way, he was looking at me giving me his great smile.
“I know they must be having an idea about us but when they get home I want you to be the one to tell them. Okay Joon?” he said and I knew he’s being serious.
“Sure. As long as you’re with me, I’ll be strong.” I smiled and he did the same way wrapping his arm around my waist.
We entered his room and he pulled me stumbling on the couch.
“Once everything is fine, I want you to just lay here and watch me while I work.” he cheered and kissed me.
I frowned. So he’s really serious about that, wasn’t he?
“Is that possible? I also need to work so I can support you.” I told him giving him a straight look.
For a moment, he was shocked and I can see that he was touched. But why?
“Okay? I’ll work still.” I tried to get his attention.
“Noo. I don’t want you to continue working, you might meet someone in public then they will steal you.” he replied having his eyes curved like he really was sure about his idea.
“That couldn’t be. I told you, I. Am. All. Yours.” I reminded him and he simply shook his head.
“I know but Joon don’t you know how adorable you are? Everyone can like you.” he said poking my forehead softly using his index finger.
We were so close to each other, we’re on the couch and I was leaning against his body.
“But I will only like you. Just you.” I assured giving him a smile.
I moved and leaned half of my face against his. I loved sniffing against his nose.
“Can we sleep for a moment? Like for few minutes? I feel so comfortable with our position.” I requested touching his lips using mine.
“Hmm.” he agreed making me close my eyes.
I felt so warm against his body. Always sleepy with this kind of feeling. He’s always making me feel cozy and comfortable. It made me fall asleep in peace.
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“2 mocha please..”
“Another expresso..”
“One pink milk..”
“We got 3 orders of dark mocha.. hmm”
I rushed while doing their orders. I still needed to work for 15 minutes before the end of my shift.
“Joon?”
I turned around to look at the person who spoke, he got the brightest smile but so worried.
“Yeah?” I smiled back like I found something that was very precious.
“I think I made a mistake? I was supposed to punch for a mocha flavor but I accidentally pressed the wrong flavor. Can you help me?” he said in innocence not minding the customers in line.
It was Trusselle! Look how adorable he was today.
He told Sandra to let him do the counter station. Now he’s struggling. Good boy still.
“Oh?” I sounded and walked to him. “Oh I see, let me do it.” I added and started navigating the screen machine.
I felt a pair of hands running around my waist.
“I miss you. You’re too busy making frappes. I did this on purpose.” I heard him say and I realized that he didn’t punch the wrong flavor.
I frowned and looked at him, he’s giving me a puppy look. I shook my head, oh this creation. I died.
I focused back on the counter and forced a smile at the customers.
“Yes 200 peso.” I cheered and took the bill from the customer.
“Last 10 minutes..”
I heard Trusselle, he’s whispered those words before I made my way to my station.
I took a small paper from my station and wrote something.
“
Good luck cashier boy!
I miss you too, and so much.
“
I laughed at myself, my words were silly! I rushed and left the paper next to the machine counter.
The paper caught his attention and I saw him smiling. He looked at me and made his smile widely, it was like opening his mouth in happiness. I found that perfect! He was in awe, cute.
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Point Of View
– Trusselle –
“You just made my day perfect.”
I told Joon while he’s in my arms.
“Can I know why?” he asked smiling, I can’t help but to tighten my hug.
“For letting me do what I wanted to.” I replied referring to what happened today.
He smirked and buried his face over my collarbone sexily. He’s so hot!
“Good night Trusselle..” I heard him whispering and his breath ran through my neck.
I should be in that position!
“Good night my Korean.” I mumbled back and pulled him closer to my body.
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Morning, 07:35.
“So it’s on news now.”
Sandra said after turning off the television.
“I don’t mind it but why do they need to spread this kind of news?” I made a question as I shook my head in disbelief.
“Perks of being rich.” she replied giving me an evil smile.
I was happy that she’s also not affected.
“If we were to lose some partnerships.. so be it. We don’t need money anyway.” she added and started walking to the kitchen.
“Will they be mad?” I asked, following her way.
She continued cooking, I stayed silent while leaning my right arm against the fridge.
“They won’t.” she answered after a moment of focusing on the pancakes.
She turned her stare to her left to meet my eyes.
“Joon.” she started. “What made you like him?”
It took me about 2 seconds to think of an answer.
“He’s special.” I replied smiling. I just can’t help but to.
“Do you love him?”
Her question made me smile wider. I pulled my phone out of my pocket.
I turned the screen on, feeling so excited.
“Look.” I cheered proudly.
I moved my phone forward to let her see my home screen wallpaper, it’s Joon. I took the photo when he was at work and at the counter waiting for customers. I happened to be waiting for his shift to end that day.
“It was the day when I realized the answer to your question.” I said trying to hold my feelings, don’t be emotional Trusselle.
“Why does he always look so adorable in everything?” she asked and her face lit up, focusing her eyes on the picture.
“Yeah.” was all I said.
I bit my lip when she raised her head and caught my eyes.
“Are you crying?” her question and I just nodded trying to hold my tears as they fought to release themselves.
“Do you see this person in this picture? I want him to be part of my life and I’m sorry Sandra but nothing can change my feelings for him.” I replied and I was totally helpless when my tears started running down.
“H-hey stop that, don’t cry. We’re not doing that okay? I told you I’m not against and our parents would also not be. Nothing to worry okay?” she assured wiping my tears, I moved forward embracing her.
“Thank you Sandra, t-thanks.” I mumbled.
Good thing I had this kind of family. They loved me and I knew they will truly love Joon as well.
“Oh thanks to Joon, he can really make you like this.” she smiled full of proudness.
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“I told you I’m okay.” Joon whispered when he reached my table, I took the double chocolate frappe he made for me.
I smiled and looked straight at his eyes.
“It would be better for me to stay here. I just don’t want people talking nonsense about you, I also told you I will take care of you.” I replied starting to sip my frappe.
“You’re always the boss, do you know that?” he smiled squeezing my innocent nose.
He started walking back to the counter. I focused back my eyes on the people in the store.
I really needed to keep an eye to my korean. Now that we got rumors everywhere I was sure that harms were possibly everywhere. No one was touching Joon, I won’t let anyone.
I thanked Sandra for talking and explaining everything to Joon. When Joon knew about the rumor he was so bothered but thanks to my sister, she talked to him and made things clear.
I saw that Cindy approached him and they started talking as they worked. They were both smiling, they must be talking about something good.
I was staring at different people when my phone vibrated, I checked it.
Message: Mom and dad will be home around 1 afternoon. You can take Joon out of there, I already informed Cindy.
I smiled after reading it, a little nervous though. I’ll make things clear to my family, no matter what.
I raised my head to find Joon, I smiled when I saw him.
“I’m sorry but I have to do this Joon.” I said to myself referring to what was about to happen.
Now that we’re no longer in a secret relationship, it’s time to make it legal.
Few minutes had passed until I finished my frappe, I was so proud that it was Joon who made this kind of quality taste frappe.
I stood up and started my way to the counter.
“Why? Do you want another frappe?” he asked innocently waiting for my answer when he noticed my presence over the counter.
“We gotta go.” I cheered while looking for Cindy.
“What?” he asked confusedly.
“We need to get home, something important came up.” I replied giving him a smile.
“But I still need to work for three hours more.” he said and now he’s being bothered.
“No worries please? I’m the boss.” I smirked and started pulling him out of the counter to their locker.
“Cindy, are we good?” I asked when finally saw her, she smiled and replied.
“See? I told you. I got everything so please be comfortable.” I cheered when turned back to Joon.
He was getting his backpack out of his locker, he simply nodded. He’s so adorable when his left hand took my right.
—
“Can I ask?”
Was my question before opening our front door, he stopped and nodded.
Our hands were intertwined, he’s the one who’s gripping comfortably tight.
“Do you trust me?” my question, while looking at his eyes.
“Yeah. Of course.” he replied.
Until I moved and used force to open the door. We got in, I pulled him softly to the kitchen and I felt him flinched when he saw who were at the table.
“G-good afternoon, Mr. and Mrs. Ellison.” he stuttered, enough to let me know that he’s nervous now.
It was because of the rumor. I can see that Joon was trying to make himself comfortable as normal.
“Good afternoon, join us here.”
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