iii. Roommate

“Hey you,”

Jackson knows how much she hates him calling her without her name, but it’s the only way she would give attention to him.

“Pass me the kimchi, I can’t reach it.”

“You still can walk.”

From the spiciness of her tone, Jackson knew she already irritated.

“That will be nuisance.”

And, silent.

“Hey you,”

“Geez, what do you want, Wang?!”

She looks like could explode at any time, with hand gripping the fork tightly and eyes wildly glaring at him.

“The kimchi.” Shrugging, Jackson retorts nonchalantly, not to forget his cute blank innocent face is .

“It’s not even that far from your reach, stop bothering me, or I swear—“

Swiftly, Jackson takes the bowl of kimchi and places it near him.

“I’ll stop bothering you only if you stop ignoring me, Heo Youngji.”

Love isn’t

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