Chapter 12: Appa and Oppa

Sulli’s POV

“Whatever, can you just please drive?” For a guy like him, he’s so talkative. -_-

“But I want to chat with you. When we go to Jeju, can we go scuba diving?”

“Huh?” S-scuba? I have aquaphobia. I don’t want to go scuba diving but I don’t want him to see me as a weak girl. He looked at me for a bit and turned his head again to the road because he’s driving. But he just pulled over the car into the sidewalk and stopped.

“Why are you so pale suddenly? Did I say something wrong? Are you not feeling well?” he said and touched my forehead as if he’s testing me if I felt hot or not. I just shoved his hand off because I felt electricity flowed into me when he touched me.

“Aniyo. I just feel sleepy, Oppa. Take me home, I feel tired already.” I said and just looked out the window. I just heard him sighed and he resumed driving. What I feel right now should be stopped. I don’t want to feel that electricity again. As much as possible I don’t want to have some skinship with him.

After some few minutes we reached our house. I went directly inside the house and Minho just followed me. We went to my dad’s office.

“Why are you coming with me in your dad’s office? I’m the only one he wants to talk to.” he said.

“It’s none of your business. I want to know what he wants to talk with you.”

“I’m sure uncle won’t allow you to come to his office.”

“How can you be so sure? I’m going in.”

“Okay, serve yourself.” I just rolled my eyes on him and went into the room.

“Appa, I’m home!” I saw my dad working on some papers in his desk. Wor