Chapter Twelve
The Fallen Angel“WHAT? It’s so hard to tame an angel, damn it.” Myungsoo replied playfully which made her smirked back playfully.
“You have to agree otherwise I won’t forgive you and I will pester you for life!” Jiyeon threatened cutely and poked her tongue at him.
He giggled at her cute side, “what is it? I have to consider first.”
Jiyeon pouted when she heard that but continued to state her condition nonetheless, “Please let me sleep on the bed, eo? The couch is so hard and not comfy at all! I like the bed!”
Myungsoo laughed hard at her condition with his tears almost coming right out from his eyes, “only that?”
Jiyeon pouted at his reactions but still, nodded her head, “I don’t like the couch.”
Myungsoo stopped his laughter at last and cupped the back of her neck, “fine fine. You can take the bed but I’m sleeping on it too!”
Jiyeon gasped loudly and looked at him, “Then we have to sleep together?!”
Myungsoo blinked innocently, “of course. It’s my bed, babo.”
She simply pouted her lower lips out, “okay… But I’m not a babo and don’t do things to me! I’ll shout!”
“Yes you are, babo.” Myungsoo laughed whole-heartedly and buttoned the shirt up on her. “Rest assured babo. I won’t do anything. Let’s go home?”
Jiyeon nodded her head in glee, “home!”
“Not the Empire, okay?!” Myungsoo teased and picked her up, bridal style, which made her gulped in nervousness.
“Oppa! I can walk on my own!”
“It’s fine. Let me repent my mistakes.”
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