Chapter 11
I Wish
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When Hoya and Dongwoo was on their way to their own room, both were quiet.
“I told you I know the way.” Dongwoo said, glancing at Hoya trailing behind him.
“Yes, I know. But I like–”
“Stop. Don’t start that again. I don’t want to hear it.” Dongwoo cut Hoya’s words.
“Then let me accompany you. I don’t bite.” Hoya whispered closely at Dongwoo’s left ear, too close actually, that it made the latter flinch.
“Whatever.” The frightened former butler whispered and walked faster away from the other man.
“So, you like dancing?” Hoya asked as he accompanied the older inside the room.
Dongwoo gave him a questioning glare, but he just shrugged it off.
“You don’t?”
“Well, I kinda like it.” Dongwoo whispered, carelessly throwing himself on the bed.
“So that’s why you’re looking at me like I’m something to eat while I’m dancing?” Hoya said with a smirk plastered on his face.
Dongwoo’s face turned beet red, but managed to hide it by looking down.
“I d-don’t. I like dancing, not you while dancing.
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