KPTN SMUTS (FanFic)

39.

KINNPORSCHE THE NOVEL

EP. 39: PROBLEM

------Porsche-----

After the frantic party at Jay Yok's shop, I could tell that everyone, especially Pete, had a great time. We returned home and proceeded to our separate rooms, with Khun screeching since his voice had become hoarse from continuous singing. I saw Pete had made him a honey-lemon tea.

I want to applaud the jerk for being able to sing for so long. He practically didn't put down the microphone, and his choice of music was exhausting.

Che' had already fallen asleep on Kim's lap by the time he recalled that we needed to go home and rest as well. Everyone gazed at him with tired eyes.

Kinn looked at him calmly, as if he wanted to ruin the bastard's good time but couldn't figure out when was the best time.

The rest of us sat in silence, yawning incessantly. He drank until he was unable to even open his eyes. Man, I bet his mother ate a recorder while he was in her womb! Is he planning to enter a singing competition or something?

Sigh...

In a haze, I slumped onto the room's couch and rested my head. It's a good thing I'm not so wasted today. Since Pete sang all sad songs today, I've lost the desire to drink heavily.

"It's getting hot in here, so let's crank up the air conditioning."

I backed away from the backrest before removing my T-shirt and tossing it on the floor aimlessly.

"Raise the cold for me."

Before shutting my eyes, I leaned against the backrest once more. I didn't feel in any way drunk as I came into the house. But I felt numb when I lay down and closed my eyes.

The entire world seemed to be spinning around me. While my eyes were still closed, I reached to unhook the button on my jeans. In this hot weather, I'm feeling claustrophobic with all these garments on.

I closed my eyes in relief as I saw Kinn move up to the remote control. But..

Click!

I jumped up from the couch and turned to look at Kinn. As the temperature rose even higher, my disorientation transformed into irritation.

"Kinn! I told you to turn it higher, not to turn it off!"

My mouth cursed at him without even realizing that the scene looked familiar until I looked into his hungry eyes and I swallowed in panic.

Shit!

"What the hell Kinn?"

I pushed myself away from the couch and sat up straight, trying to look for my shirt to cover my body but damn! I was too careless to throw it away.

Have you forgotten you have a horndog for a husband?

So stupid Porsche!

"It's hot."

Kinn quietly said as he unbuttoned his shirt and walked slowly towards me.

"Yeah, it's hot so turn on the fucking Aircon!"

I said backing up to the couch.

"No. When you are sweaty, you look so sexy. Delectable, seductive, and I want to eat you."

That's it!

I turned around with the intention of getting up and running. The couch is a really dangerous place for me to be, and I frequently lose my mind there.