Chapter 21 (Love Struck)
A Crazy & Difficult Thing Called LoveDARA's POV
Youngbae's expression changes right when I exit the changing room. With a flat yet stern voice, he asked, "Do you need to wear that? It's too revealing,"
"But this is a swimsuit, of course it's a bit revealing. At least I'm not wearing a bikini," I complained.
"But I'm afraid the other guys will go gaga over you," he pouted cutely.
"Aigoo, now you're acting cute. Don't worry. I'll stick very close to you like superglue!" I assured him.
Youngbae is quite right. Guys are looking at me from all directions but Youngbae...girls are also going gaga over him. A man approaches me and he invites me to play with him but thankfully, Youngbae is here to the rescue. He places his hand around my waist and tells the guy that we're engaged. Youngbae purposely said it loudly so that the others can hear it as well. Now thanks to him, the other guys and girls turn their attention away from us.
"What do you wanna do?" he asked.
"Here, help me put some of these on my body," I replied, handing over a bottle of sunblock.
Looking very excited but at the same time, nervous, he asked, "Are you sure? I, I'm erm, kinda-,"
"Yes, I'm sure," I replied as I lay down on my stomach against the mat.
A while later, he starts putting the sunblock on my legs, but I can feel that his hands are stiffening when he reaches my upper thighs. Now I know why. He's shy. I turn my head around as find him closing his eyes when he applies the sunblock on my upper thighs. Hehe, so cute and innocent. But then, he makes a wrong move. He is closing his eyes and he accidentally touches my . He begins to sense the difference and finally realises what he is actually touching. He ends up getting a nosebleed. -_-
"Bae, your nose!" I exclaimed.
"Your . Sorry," he said.
"It's okay, we're engaged anyway. There's nothing wrong for you to touch me," I replied.
I take a tissue and quickly insert it into his nostrils.
"Now lie down. I need to stop the bleeding," I said as I make him lie down on my thighs, somewhat giving him a thigh cushion.
Strangely, his nose can't stop bleeding. The tissue is drenched with blood and I have changed the tissue 5 times!
"Bae, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" I asked.
"I'm feeling just fine. Yes, just fine. I just can't stand it, us having so much skin ship. Aaaaaahhh," he mumbled.
"T-then, you better get used to it. Cos, I'm going to kiss you now!" I replied.
I give him a short kiss and then look at his face to see his expression. He looks like a corpse who is struck with love - totally blank and speechless. This time, his nosebleed gets worse. Blood is no longer flowing down slowly down his nostrils, in fact, it's spurting out just like using a water gun! Oopps, sorry Bae!
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