At all times, Seo-Jun had the upper hand over me, but this time, I had the upper hand, and he couldn't even do anything to me because he was sick.
Ah, so I thought.
When I reached my hand towards Seo-Jun's shirt, ready to take it off, he grabbed my hand with an unusually tight grip for a sick person.
"Hey, what are you—?"
Before I could even protest, he pulled me into the bed and then flipped me over so he could be on top with his heaving and hazy eyes.
"You... You won't dare do such a thing with other people around," he managed to say and my lips twisted.
Thought he was an exhibitionist, guess not.
"Well, it was fun teasing you, but I simply plan to wipe you down completely, and to do that, I have to take your clothes off," I said, my hand reached for his body, and then I slid it inside his shirt.
His body was so hot. I mean really hot this time, not charming-wise.
"I have to get your temperature down and this is the only way I can think of."
