What is love?

“Love is when you tell a boy you love his shirt and then he wears that shirt every day.”

-7 year Noelle’s answer

Chapter 29: Second-Guessing Myself

Hae’s POV:
 

“So…” I say trying to break the awkward silence between L.Joe and I.

“How’s…err…the weather where you live?” I ask.

I mentally slap my forehead. How’s the weather!? HOW’S THE WEATHER!? Gosh could I be any more stupid!?

“Well…” He says with a smirk on his face. “Considering we live in the same area, in the same house, on the same bed, I would say it’s the same as the weather where you or should I say we live.”

He’s playing with me! Jerk!

“Whatever I’m tired.” I say as I crawl into bed.

“Good Idea, I’m tired too.” Byunghun says getting into the bed beside me and snuggling up close.

“What.The.Heck.Do.You.Flippin’.Think.You.Are.Doing?” I ask moving away from him.

L.Joe smirks, “What does it look like?”

“There’s a perfectly nice couch over there.” I say pointing to the couch away, far from the bed.

“Yes it is why don’t you go sleep over there?” He asks snuggling up in the covers.

“Why don’t you?” I ask glaring at him and pulling the cover over to me and away from him.

“Give me one good reason.” He says pulling the covers back.

“You have a girlfriend, and I have a boyfriend.” I say and pull the covers back over my head.

I wait for him to pull the covers to his side, or mak