8. The heart that loving

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FELIX POV:

I flopped into the bed as soon as I reached my room. Today felt very long and tiring.

When will I finally see Kimie?

I thought he still live at his previous house but never expect him to moved out that fast.

(Ding!)

That was probably a new text. I lift my face to look at the phone that I left on the coffee table near the couch.

Who might that be..?

Feeling lazy but I still managed to get up and get my phone to read the text.

Jinie

Sorry about earlier..
Goodnight.

I was froze. The phone in my hand, I put it down.

Suddenly remember about what he did at the dinner.

(Flashback)

"Something on your face.." He pointed at my cheek.

I reached for the tissues that felt like very far before my cheek suddenly felt warm.

My eyes shifted to the front,

To the front when my face felt another warmth hitting close. The warmth of Hyunjin's breath.

Our faces were very close, our eyes captured one another and the serenade of breeze acted as our blanket.

That was when I realized that he licked my cheek.

He ....

He LICKED MY CHEEK?!

(Flashback ended)

He did that!!!!!!

I ran to the mirror and stare at my face.

"Yesterday he touches the same cheek.... With his hand ...." I caressed my own cheek.

"But today.... He....." The my hand stopped at the memory.

".... Hyunjin you jerk!!" I yelled at the mirror.

No one has ever done those kind stuff to me before. No one.

He's the first one.

First.

Oh my god, why did he need to be the first one to be giving me these feelings?!

He cant be seriously trying to do more than that when tomorrow comes?!

No, he cant... He cant....

Wait.... Does that mean... I'm not a virgin anymore?

And.... Hyunjin also the first person to take my...

No no no.... It was just cheek.

Just on cheek. Nothing serious.

Yeah...

No, I cant calm down like this.

We need confrontation about his actions.

Hyunjin, you wait!
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It has almost 20 minutes.

But no matter how many times I banged his door, I received no response.

Where the hell was he?

He wasn't in his room, was he?

I took my phone and began to dialed his numbers.

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