chapter 4
mia pov
i'm pretty sure that i had never blushed more in my life.
because someone, a very beautiful, slender, muscular someone, sitting opposite me, everytime i looked up, i blushed. it came to the point where i was just a tomato the whole time because i couldn't stop blushing.
onda pov
what on earth was wrong with eunji? she was SO red! she'd never, ever blushed this much before, even her ears were red! to be honest, se looked kinda cute...AAARGH! you pabo! mia is straight, not gay! she'll never get together with you! i wondered how it would be like if she ever blushed because of me. my heart would melt at once!
mia blushed again, a deeper red, if possible, and i felt i had to question her about it.
i sent a text to her, and she followed me to the back of the shop, confusion clear on her face.
"yah, what's wrong? are you sick?" i asked, worried.
she blushed more, which seemed to tell me she was sick. i was correct.
"ah...y-yes, i am a little sick." eunji answered, fanning herself.
"should we go back? i feel like going back anyways, it'll be no big deal." i cut her off as she tried to protest.
"a-ah, no! i'll be fine. if you want to go back, you can go."
a cute cat smile appeared, obviously trying to appease me. she only smiled at me like that when she wanted to appease me. but when she appeased (or tried to) me, i knew something wasn't right. i decided to leave the matter there, and ask jiwon-unnie to help me.
"ok, see you later."
"jiwon-unnie! i need help!" i called as i went through the front door. she met me in the kitchen, listening to my story. a small grin appeared on her face when i finished.
"do you REALLY not know why she was like that? tell me, honestly." she smirked.
"no! i really don't know! why are you smirking?" the smirk just made me even more confused. huh??? what was going on???
"it's alright, i'll talk to her for you."
"thanks, then." i replied, still feeling very confused.
mia pov
after a very nice afternoon with liz and emie, manager kim took me back home. i was flushed, hot and bothered, but happy.
when i got in, jiwon was waiting at the door for me, an unreadable look on her face.
"omo! w-what's wrong?" the blush fading, my eyebrows creasing in confusion.