Heartthrob Snob // D.O.

Chapter 10: Kkamjong knows all

Third person Point of View

Sunday came faster than what was thought. EXO-K, Eunmi and Soo Yeon were all already packing their belongings and ready to go.

Eunmi was still packing when everyone else had brought their luggage outside on the deck. Without knowing, the door slid open to reveal the heartthrob snob whom she admired. She was bent down as she was still packing and D.O walked past her, but bumping her behind on the way causing her to fall.

Luckily, D.O’s reflexes were quick as he immediately took her in his arms; their eyes met… Awkwardly. Then, something flashes into Eunmi’s mind, unsure whether it was a memory or a dream. But it made the curiosity in her grew.

“I think I know what I feel now… I like you.”

She vigorously shook her head trying to get rid of the thought. Eunmi was so sure it was just a dream; it couldn’t have been anything but. Her eyes fell on D.O’s arms which still wrapped her waist and cleared her throat. He instantly let her go and spun around to prevent her from seeing his red face from embarrassment.

“Uh, thanks,” Eunmi said. Then, “Although you were the one that caused me to fall.”

D.O huffed as he went into the kitchen and shut the door closed behind him.

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D.O’s Point of View

Phew! That was close. Damn it, Kyungsoo! Next time, don’t bump into her on purpose. It’ll only make you blush a beet red, you buffoon.

I took a deep sigh before sliding the door open, enough to see what Eunmi’s doing. Yep, she was still packing. How long does it take to pack? Wow. Suddenly, I heard the refrigerator shut behind me and I bolted around to check who it was.

Kai.

“What the hell, dude?!” I whisper shouted.

“What?” He nonchalantly shrugged, taking a sip of water from his glass.

“How did you even get in here?” I asked, crossing my arms over my chest.

“Uh, the back door. Duh.” Kai rolled his eyes as if what he said was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Okay, then. Now shoo. Go, go.” I tried to swat him away, but he remained stationary.

“What’s your problem, man? Can’t a guy drink his water in peace?”

I didn’t answer him; instead my eyes took a quick dart over the door that was slightly open. Kai must have gotten some sort of idea as he began to walk towards the door and peeked out the gap to see what I was looking at.

He slowly turned around to me, a big grin plastered on his slightly darkened skin.

“I see what you’re doing,” he said, wriggling his eyebrows up and down.

“W-What am I doing?” I tried to ask as calmly as I could. I mean, what if he knew what I felt towards Eunmi? More importantly, what if he told Baekhyun?

“You like Eunmi, don’t you?” Kai smirked.

Crap. He knew.

Was I that obvious? Or does he just know me that well?

“Like her?” I laughed. “Don’t you mean hate her?”

Kai walked over the door again and glanced at Eunmi, who was done packing now and arching her back backwards to stretch, then looked back at me.

“No, no. What I asked was right,” he pushed on.

“I don’t know where you’re going with this, Kai, but—”