Sua stuck her tongue out, feeling kind of guilty but also exasperated. The twins had left these lovebirds last night because they were being all lovey-dovey and teary-eyed, so they thought the morning would be safe.
Why were they acting like they had been deprived of each other still?
"Can you like, wait five more minutes?" Hajin clicked his tongue.
Sua arched her brow. "Five is enough?"
Hajin was about to answer, but Sarah pinched his cheek first--a bit harder this time--to stop whatever it was he wanted to spout. "Shut up, patient," she hissed at him before climbing down the bed, although she was more disappointed at herself.
To think she could forget that Hajin had a bullet removed from his stomach just a few hours ago--she shook her head in self-reprimand while moving to the couch, ignoring the whining, disappointed puppy. Sua had a fun time giggling mockingly at the sullen patient while hugging said patient's princess.
