By the time we broke the hug, I realized it was very late. And how did I know? My stomach did not hesitate to speak out loud and remind me that I had yet to put anything in my mouth for more than six hours.
Just how much more embarrassing could my stomach get?
"Looks like I worked you too hard." He said and I blushed.
He didn't work me 'that' hard, but if he was going to take responsibility, why should I refuse?
"Can you stand?" He asked, holding my hand to help me up and I nodded.
Though my leg felt like Jelly, it was better now that I had gotten a feel of my situation.
"Thank you," I said and stepped, only to crash into his arms. Ah, my legs won't listen to me.
It was worse than I thought.
"Jo-Pil," Seo-Jun called. "Did I push you too hard?" The tone of his voice sounded heavy.
For someone who usually enjoyed watching his partners struggle under his hands, he didn't look pleased this time.
Maybe it was because it was 'me'.
