Chapter 25

“You are cheating.” Yunho frowned & sat down on the floor while looking up at Tiffany who is trying to balance herself properly. She frowned as her knees were buckling as a result of Yunho’s eyes on her somehow exposed body.

“Stop looking at me like that, I want to sleep.” She blushed.

“Already? Oh, come on now, the night is still young.” He teased, standing up, trying to reach out for her.

“Are you aware that it’s...it’s passed your bedtime?”

“Oh, really? Drag me to bed then. I love having a future wife who dragged me to bed every single night.” He laughed. Tiffany rushed to the door, trying to open it while Yunho laughed & went after her.

“Really, Yunho Oppa, you are getting really cheeky.”

“No, I’m not & you will catch a cold if you run around the house without...err, dressing up properly. Come back here.” He called, still gazing at her impishly.

“No, that lame old trick isn’t going to work on me.” Tiffany laughed softly while Yunho shook his head, “Tiffany, cover yourself up.” Yunho laughed & tried to grab her but failed.

“That’s enough. Don’t touch me or we will end up being awake the whole night.” She pouted.

“I don’t mind.” He shrugged, teasing her lightly. Tiffany shook her head.

“Stay away.” She smiled softly at him while he grinned.

“Why don’t you sleep here tonight?” He laughed.

“I can’t.”

“Sure you can.” He said, pulling her closer but she has already opened the door & bump into someone who’s blushing to the roots of his short, dark brown hair.

“Oh, my lord. What’s going on here?” He murmured, & looked at Yunho & Tiffany bewilderedly. His oval-shaped face has already turned red & his hazel brown, almond-shaped eyes were lingering wildly on Yunho & Tiffany, giving both of them a funny, yet suspicious look. His soft, round, pink plump lips were twitching into some funny & creative smile that makes Yunho & Tiffany’s heart go haywire.

“Oppa, who is this?” Tiffany blushed, pushing Yunho in front of her to protect herself from the unknown person.

“Jae...err,,, oh gosh, red socks! Red socks!” Yunho cried, going insane as the guy stared at Yunho bewilderedly, “I said red socks, stop looking at her!” Yunho fumed, embracing Tiffany in his arms protectively.

“Red...Red socks? Ermmm...Yunho, you are married? What were you doing? I mean…”

“Get out of here. We will talk in the morning.” Yunho blushed, pushing the other guy away.

“Oh, red socks. I remember...err...so...so sorry, I didn’t mean to.” He grinned.

“Oh god, stop looking at us like that.” Yunho blushed while Tiffany frowned in his chest.