A Demon King's Guide On How to Woo A Hero

Favor

Kim Dokja boldly stared at Yoo Jonghyuk. He looked a lot braver than he felt. The Demon King could have sworn that he would've soiled his pants if this kept up any longer. With his remaining courage, he finally broke the silence.

" So, what do you want me to do? "

He locked gazes with his roommate as he impatiently waited for his answer. Kim Dokja was taken by surprise when he finally answered.

" One question."

What? Please be more clear when you want to express your thoughts Yoo Jonghyuk. As if they were telepathic, the other resumed talking.

" Answer one question and you won't owe me any favors."

The Demon King couldn't help but be perplexed.

" That's it?"

Wait, Did he really say that out loud? How embarrassing. He didn't want his self-consciousness to show, so he stared into the hero's eyes even harder.

Yoo Jonghyuk couldn't help but enjoy Kim Dokja's gaze upon him. It made his pulse pick up, his cheeks turn a light shade of pink and adrenaline rush in his veins. The feeling of anticipation began clouding his brain.

" Yes. "

Even if Yoo Jonghyuk had a rich imagination, he couldn't have predicted what his roommate would have said next.

" You've done so much for me... A simple question isn't enough to make it up to you. Don't you want me to do two favors instead of one. Perhaps do you want me to do- " he trailed on.

The hero wanted the Demon King to do him, however he couldn't admit that out loud, not yet. Instead he responded in an arrogant manner that poorly mirrored his thoughts.

" What could you possibly do for me? " he scoffed.

The hero immediately regretted it. He knew that his roommate wouldn't take his comment well. His worries were confirmed as he looked straight into his eyes. He saw sadness in his eyes. He had to do something. He needed to apologize. Now.

Kim Dokja realized, with a pang in his chest, that lately he'd been getting quite comfortable with his nemesis. He sighed interrioly before he began speaking once more.

" Haha..'' he awkwardly laughed, '' that was quite arrogant of me. Sorry. You know what? From now on, I'll take care of all the house chores... Apart from cooking, he muttered, That seems like a decent idea. '' Right, Yoo Jonghyuk-? "

" Kim Dokja. " said the hero as he interrupted the Demon King.

That was enough to shut him up. Yoo Jonghyuk resumed talking.

" Just shut up and listen. "

How rude. Kim Doja wanted to give him a piece of his mind, however, he knew that Yoo Jonghyuk wasn't a man he should cross, so he listened to what he had to say.

" Before asking me for a second favor, why don't you finish the first one? "

The Demon King realizes with a pang of embarrassment, that his roommate is right.

" Answer my question. "

Kim Dokja gulped as his shame evaporated and was replaced with dread. What was he going to make him say?

" What's your type? "

" Huh? "

" Don't 'huh' me " said the hero as he made eye contact with the one before him. " And don't make me repeat myself. "

Kim Dokja silently stared at his roommate in bewilderment. What did he want him to say? His type? Why the hell did he want to know that? The Demon King wondered if his wits were finally leaving him. Yes, probably. His sanity had been in a precocious position ever since he first came to this world. Maybe he should ask to repeat himself. Yes. Definitely.