My hands on Ki-hoon's shoulders gradually tightened. As much as I wanted to hold my rage, he was making it so difficult with every word he said but I learned to let go and took my hands off his shoulder.
"Of course, it's not my job, but I'm not doing this because I think of it as a chore," I said, placing my hands on his shoulders again and dropping my head on his shoulder, our eyes meeting very closely. "I'm doing this because you seem upset. Did I do something to upset you, Hyung?" The soft whisper of my voice caused him to look away.
Sure enough, he couldn't handle me.
But I was pretty shameless asking such a question as if I didn't already know what I did. But oh well, I was already pretty shameless when I decided to take these guys on when I knew who they were.
You can't shame the shameless.
"Jo-Pil," he called and I wrapped my arms around his neck warmly.
"Yes, Hyung?" I answered warmly.
