Chapter 26
One of the Boys“H-Henry?!” I squeaked before I clasped my own mouth.
Why was Henry here?!
Henry marched up to us and harshly pulled me off of the bed.
“What do you think you're doing?!” Henry shouted at me.
“I-I-“ I was speechless and shocked from Henry’s sudden appearance. Henry and I hung out almost all of the time along with his brother Donghae until they both left for America to work for a big company about a year ago.
“Well?! What happened to pretending to be a boy?!” Henry yelled.
I put my hand over his mouth. “Be quiet Henry! Someone could’ve heard you!”
“How many people already know about your ‘secret’? Do you know how much trouble you could be in if this school finds out?!” Henry warned me.
“Who are you?” Kris asked Henry.
Henry pulled me closer to him and further away from Kris.
“I’m an old friend of Amber. Now would you like to tell me who you are and why the hell you were in the same bed as her?” he faked a smile as his grip on me has become tighter.
“Uh…”
“So this is what you have been doing the whole time?! around with other guys?!” Henry bursted.
As much as I hated to admit it, what he said hurt me.
"Henry..."
“Hey , aren’t you being a little too harsh on Amber? Don’t worry, she-“
Henry interrupted Kris as he pulled up his collar. “Shut the hell up. Did I ask you to talk? Do you even have the right to talk?”
Henry and Kris were both having a stare down.
"Oppa, let go of him!" I pleaded, trying my best to seperate them.
Henry realeased Kris. “Fine. I’ll leave you too alone then.” Henry angrily mumbled, marching out of the dorm room.
I quickly followed him out. But I didn’t get far when Kris’s arms wrapped me and dragged me back into the dorm room.
“Kris, what are you do-“
“Why are you always so troublesome?! Amber, someone could’ve seen you like that!” Kris told me, glancing at my chest.
I gasped as I covered my chest with my arms. I was sure that my face was flustered now, unable to get over my dumb mistake that would’ve caused potential problems if it wasn’t for Kris.
“Right… thanks Kris.” I cleared my throat. “I’m going to go change now.”
Kris hugged me from the back while he placed his head on my shoulder.
I froze. “Kris…?”
“Why don’t you ever call me oppa?” he suddenly questioned.
I furrowed my eyebrows. “Huh?”
“It's unfair. You call that friend of yours 'oppa', while you only address me
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