Dongsaeng
“I don’t think that’s what happened at all.” He cleared his throat, heat rising to his cheeks and the tips of his ears as he shut the door behind her. “Hey! I’m not lazy.” He grumbled as a hand adjusted the dark strands of his hair. “I’ve just been too busy to put things in their proper places.” He lied, nodding his head as he flopped down onto his couch, pushing a pile of jackets and sweaters out of the way for her to sit.
“I can’t believe you’re lying to the girl who agreed to make and bring dinner over in exchange for beating you in a few video games..again” She chuckled and shook her head, sitting down next to the other, setting down her cloth bag full of food --still warm- on the small table before them. She smiled and leaned over, gently poking the exact middle of his forehead. “I see riiiight through you, Saengie”
