Sorry for the late update. My mind went somewhere else.
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(Seuljin's POV)
I had a very good lunch and dinner (which he forced us to taste his cooking) today even though Seungjoon oppa said weird things. Did he need to say that?!! From what I think, they might say something about me. I know them very well. There's no way they talked about random things.
Should I ask Namjoon about it?
Nah, never mind. I'm not interested. My ears might explode if I listen to him. I'm done with his shit. I brought my laptop to the living room. Actually the second living room in front of Namjoon's room is my reading room. Not that actual reading room. Just a table with computer, chair and a bookshelf full with books.
"Seul-ah, do you want some juice?" I looked at Namjoon who was standing in front of refrigerator.
I nodded my head slightly. Am I high or I've become stupid? Why he always looked so attractive? Look, he only wear white shirt and sweat pants with his messy wet hair. I shook my head as I realized I dazed for a while. I continued surveying the medications I'm going to order.
"Here. You're so busy." Namjoon sit beside me.
"What do you expect from me? Bossing around? I have to refill the storage room. I have only 2-3 boxes, which only last for a month." I replied while filling the details for the order.
"Ah... I want to ask you something. If... I said if okay. If we're dating, will you be having boxes of condoms in this house?"
What the... I narrowed my eyes on him as I looked at him. O...kay, why he has to do that blank face while asking me this does-not-make-sense question? I looked back at the screen.
"Well... Of course, I might fill this house at least a big box of them. Because I know you very well. Just tell me your size, I'll find the appropriate size for you. The worst thing is, I might provide each place in this house at least two boxes. I mean, the box you usually found in any stores. If you want to fill me, I might consider buying the birth control pills from my pharmacy. Why do you ask like that?"
"I just want to know. It crossed my mind all of a sudden."
"Do you ever heard this words, *in English* save the best for last?"
"Yes, I heard that before."
"Basically I'm living in that way. That's why I never allow you to do me. I want to torture you by waiting for me. We don't have any relationship. And of course we're not friends with benefits. That's so no-no. You might want another pussy."
"Babe... How many times I told you--" I cutted his words, "yeah, your dick only mine forever. You don't have to remind me. Can we please talk other things?"
"Ah... Do you want to hear my jokes? Don't worry, it doesn't sound like Jin hyung. Since we both good in English, I think you'll understand this joke."
"I hope it doesn't sound shit. If it is, I don't think you can fuck me."
I put my laptop on the coffee table since I'm done ordering medications I want and condoms as well. Only for him actually. His size might different compared to others since he's tall. I brought the orange juice glass for me and leaned against the couch. Namjoon put my legs on his lap.
(From this part, the bold words is in English, while the normal one is Korean)
"Okay. I wouldn't. Here it is. Why do crabs never give to charity?"
"Huh? Why?"
"Because they're shellfish. Get it?"
"Idiot, I get it. Another?" I put the empty glass on the coffee table.
"What did the late tomato say to early tomato?"
"Err... I thought they don't talk."
"Hello, they talk too but we can't hear it. Okay, the answer is, I'll ketch up."
Bitch, did he just say ketch up instead of catch up? I showed him my middle finger.
"Next, what Disney song do bakers love?"
I was staring at him, which he thought I want the answer. He replied, "Let it Dough." I made that -_____- face.
"Seul-ah, I love your reaction. Okay, this is the second last question since I can see the possibility for you to cut my dick deeply anytime. What's the difference between snowman and snow woman?"
"What? How the hell snow woman even exist? Okay, what is it?"
"Snowballs."
"Don't you even afraid of me?"
"Aww, babe. Don't feel sour to me. Okay, this will be the last. For fuck sake, please don't turn me into female."
"Fine, say it."
"Why did the panda date a Victoria Secret model?"
I scratched my head, "Why?"
"She had really big BAMBOOBS."
I yelled at him while hit him for many times. Seriously, why he had to end his jokes with bad one? For some reason, that makes sense and I kind of like it. Namjoon pushed me, making me lay on the couch beneath him. He rested his elbows to support his weight, trapping me between them.
"Babe, are you on period? You got pissed off easily." He murmured while rubbed my cheek with his back of fingers.
I bit my bottom lip while looking at his fingers who still rubbing my cheeks. I stared into his eyes. "Yes, I am."
"I wish I can be your boyfriend now. I want to cuddle with you until you're done with your mood swing."
"You wish, Namjoon. We both are still not ready with commitment. Do you want your fans kill me?"
"You know I wouldn't let them do that."
"But still--" He shut my words with his lips.
Our lips moved in sync as we both closed our eyes. Our night spent with sweet and gentle kiss. I'm aware enough our relationship. We're friends slash housemates, and here we are kissing like there's no tomorrow even though we are not couple. Sometimes I don't understand myself. I know myself very well who obviously strict with what I like and I don't like. From time to time, I realize Namjoon is changing me.
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(3rd person POV)
A lady sit in front of her computer waiting for someone to appear in the screen. She looked at the picture of her siblings in the frame. She smiled while caressing the girl beside her in the picture. A couple in age of 50 and above appeared in the screen.
"Appa, omma! I miss you both so much." She whined.
"We miss you too, Seulmin-ah. How are you right now?" Mrs Kang asked.
"I'm fine. Soon, I have competition at Russia, Paris and it feels like hell. I'm tired and at the same time I feel excited about it."
"I wish I can watch the performance. But, your sister will come here and stay here for a week."
"I wish I was there with you, omma, appa. I want to meet her so much. I hate the fact she still think I'm still dead. I want to return to Ilsan back." She pouted her lips.
"Soon, you will meet her. I believe she can accept it one day. The fact that you're still alive is a miracle. She misses you so much." Mr Kang replied with his smile.
"I miss her too. How is she?"
"She's fine right now. She lives with a guy, her housemate."
Seulmin surprised with her mother's words. She doesn't expect that. Time flies too fast. She never know her twin sister changed.
"Is he her boyfriend?" She asked.
"Still friends. But I'm looking forward to it. Your twin has a heart made from stone. You know how cold is she to guys. The only guys she feel comfortable are only her workers, Haejin and Joohyuk which both of them have girlfriend already. And that guy."
"I'm so happy for her. I know what kind of guy she likes. Omma, you make me want to go to Ilsan and it's not good for me."
Mr Kang rested his chin on his palm with elbow support the weight "We promise, you can come here during your 24th birthday. You'll make your appearance in front of her eyes. We'll make it happened."
"If you said so, okay. I'll wait for that moments come. I've started become sleepy now. Can I sleep right now?"
"Sure. You should take a lot of rest. We'll disconnect our video call. See you later, honey."
"Thank you. I love you, appa. I love you omma."
"We love you too. Bye."
Seulmin waved to her parents before the video call ended. She turned off the webcam and the computer. She can't help herself from being excited about her twin. She feels happy for her. If only she can take the flight to South Korea right now.
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I don't have the idea to start and finish this chapter. The semester break started on wednesday but still I can't think. I guess, this is a random chapter.