Chapter 138: My body... felt hot

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Chapter 138: My body... felt hot I was exhausted, honestly. This day felt longer than most. And while it felt so long, it drained me because everyone wanted something from me. Just why was everyone after my lips today? First, it was Seo-Jun, then it was my baby Min-Cheol, and now Ki-hoon. If Jin-Yeok hadn’t left earlier maybe he might’ve asked the same thing. I looked at Ki-hoon and then sighed. At least he was only asking for my lips, right? Nothing more and nothing less. Third kiss in a day and from a third person. I was on a roll, I tell you. "Alright." I said. Ki-hoon probably wanted comfort. He was feeling down at heart, and he might or might’ve not known that Min-Cheol and I kissed at the library, but he definitely knew Seo-Jun kissed me. Because of that, it seemed like the road to access my lips had been opened, and the request didn’t seem too much. "Will it make you feel better, Hyung?" I asked as I stepped closer to him. "I hope it does because I feel bad that I made you go through all that." I said, interlocking my fingers into his. I smiled. My smile was sweet and soft. My actions must’ve warmed his heart because of the soft blush that appeared on his cheek. At least he was no longer agitated. "Jo-Pil," he called, softly. Okay, so the vibe was getting sorta weird. It was too soft and mushy. While he looked at me with those loving eyes my heart felt it. My heart felt his gentleness. ’It’s just a kiss, right? So why is the mood feeling like this?’ I wondered as I rolled my eyes away from him. It was weird. After all that tumultuous conversation in my head, I was starting to melt with just his gaze. "Jo-Pil," he called once more and leaned in and I closed my eyes. Just get it done already. My heart felt like it was going to burst. Our lips touched and unlike how I had to take the lead with Min-Cheol, Ki-hoon did all the work. He freed our interlocked hands and cupped my face in his hands, kissing me smoothly like a patient pro. ’This didn’t happen with Min-Cheol.’ I thought as I melted into this man’s lips. I felt like I had been caught in a web I had crafted with my own hands. Was it just my thinking? I hoped it was because if I had indeed been caught, it would be hard to get free. "Jo-Pil," Ki-hoon called my name softly as he breathed on my neck. I was out of breath after that kiss. It wasn’t a long one and wasn’t a short one either but it was enough to take my breath away. "Hyung," I called as I panted softly as he wiped the saliva sliding down the corner of my mouth with his thumb. His face was so close to my neck that it made me scared he would be getting up to something soon. My neck was sensitive, I knew this. And because he was breathing on it, my body flinched quite a bit every time his breath touched my skin. "H-Hyung," I called, squinting my eyes. He was breathing heavily. "Are you done?" I asked. "Just hold on a little bit." He said, voice hoaxed with desire. His hand roamed over my waist with his other hand still interlocked in mine. This was... Definitely getting out of hand. I was feeling my own breath turn heavier. It was as if a spell had been cast on me. My body... Felt hot. This was wrong. I felt it. No, I knew it. Ki-hoon might not be crossing the line, but my body was starting to feel weird, and my heart wouldn’t stop thumping as if sending out continuous danger signs. It was warning me. This situation... Was dangerous. ’If I tell him to stop, help listen.’ I thought. ’But why can’t I open my mouth to tell him?’ Another problem I felt was that my Pheromones might be leaking. Since I couldn’t feel them, I had no idea if it was out of control at this point and actually influencing Ki-hoon. Ki-hoon kept his face pressed on my neck as if there was something he was looking for there. That further confirmed that I might be leaking pheromones. ’This can’t go on. He has to let go.’ I couldn’t muster my strength and I couldn’t open my mouth to stop him as if I was being controlled. And just then, the door slammed open and revealed Min-Cheol, who looked at the scene with his eyes gradually growing dark. "Hyung," he called as he lowered his head. "I was waiting patiently like you said." He said and then raised his head. "But you were taking too long and I got worried." His tone sounded odd. I mean, who would sound normal after seeing what he did? Ki-hoon just had a towel on and yet he had my body pressed to his. It would take a lot of understanding for anyone who saw this not to misunderstand what we were doing. I mean, what’s there to misunderstand anyway? It was exactly as they saw. We were getting ’intimate’. Min-Cheol started walking in and asked, "Why are you in this old man’s arms?" Ah, I wish I could answer that but I was still yet to understand why I couldn’t get out of his hold even when I felt it was getting too much. Help me figure that out while you’re here and don’t make things complicated. Please don’t make things complicated. We just kissed. Nothing more. "Little Min," I called, my tone soft and fragile. My tumultuous thoughts were completely different from my appearance, which seemed to be drowned in ecstasy from the simple contact with Ki-hoon. My eyes were a little bit hazy, my face lightly flushed, and my breathing was unstable. It would’ve been fine if he just assumed I was suffering from a fever but Ki-hoon decided he needed to set the hierarchy straight when it came to their ’closeness’ with me and held me closer, kissing my lips once again. So, I don’t know if he had any idea that Min-Cheol had beat him to it already but this was his way of showing off. In Min-Cheol’s presence, Ki-hoon played with my lips with his own, rendering my body weaker than it already was. I glanced at Min-Cheol from the corner of my eye. I couldn’t see his expression because he once again lowered his head. He had his hands clenched though, and I could see his shoulder trembling. What was he thinking? I wondered. He looked mad but I hope he wasn’t hurt. I really hoped so but I think I should’ve been more worried about myself because soon I had Min-Cheol wrapping his arms around me from behind and pushed Ki-hoon’s face away, turning my face to meet his and said, "Hyung, I’m sorry." With that apology, he kissed me. Please, I hope this was a dream because if it wasn’t, I have no idea how to deal with this. The puppy and kitten decided to finally bare their fangs against each other and they did that while I, who was just a little hamster, was being squashed in the middle.

Chapter 138: My body... felt hot

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