Wanna me? If you insist ~

Awhile when Chorong doesn’t listen to Bomi;

Nobody could ever think that she’d like Japan literature so much.

Nobody could ever think that a book would take her soul this way.

Maybe, Chorong thinks, she finds herself into the writer’s words, so probably she looks so interested because sshe feels understood. Or maybe she likes that book and that’s it, without any other suppositions.

And Bomi noticed it: Chorong likes that thing way too much. Because she devoured it so quickly– the other members think it’s the first book she finished in her entire life -, but then she started reading it again, and again, like it was the first time, ignoring everyone around her.

Especially Yoon Bomi.

But Bomi seems like she doesn’t want to give up on her, so she tries to catch her attention in every, single way.

“Chorong?”

Nothing.

“ Chorong? Chorong, Chorong, Chorong, Chorong. Rong, Rongie, Chorongie? “

“ Mh? “

Oh.

Sweetness works!

“ Chorongie. “

“ Mh. “

“ I love you. “

 “ Mh. “ 

“ I want hug you. “

“ Mh. “

“ I wanna kiss you Rongmama. “

“ Mh. “

“ I bought you chicken feet, Rongie. “

“ Mh. “

Let’s pretend nothing happened, sweetness doesn’t work anymore. Neither food, neither lovely aegyo revelations.

Bomi looks at her with a raised eyebrow and she folds her arms across her chest, angry as hell.

Last chance, Park Chorong.

“ Chorong. Park Chorong. “

“ Mh. “

“ Can you touch my ? “

It has to work, damn!

“ Mh. “

the world.

Bomi almost growls. She tries to scare her acting angry, but nothing seems to change.

“ You’re an old mama, you’re not even listening to me! “

Her tone is piqued and adorably enraged, her eyes throwing lightnings in every part of the room.

“ That’s not true, Yoon Bomi. You know, I’m listening. “

Bomi stares, completely dumbfounded because of Chorong unexpected answer. Chorong makes Bomi uncomfortable and unprepared, so she needs to think about what she could say.

Bomi suddenly smirks.

Her evil mind starts working again, because Byun Bomi and Satan ( Pabo Bomi ) could be the same person.

“ You say so? Well Rongie, repeat the last thing I asked you. “

Chorong's gaze keeps being fixed on the pages, so she can’t see the maleficent grin in Bomi's face.

Unluckily.

“ Can you touch my ? “

“ Well, if you insist. “ 

“ What “

“ Well if you can’t insist me, wanna me? “

Ehem continues yourself >.<