I looked at Seo-Jun. His cheeks were puffed, as if he was holding in a sneeze but I knew better than anyone.
He was holding in a laugh.
"I know you want to do, so go ahead and lau—"
He didn't even let me finish my statement when he let out a loud laugh.
Yes, yes, my stomach is a comedian, laugh as much as you want. It's your right.
Still, I clenched my jaw, holding back my clenched fists from swinging mindlessly. I almost... Almost punched Seo-Jun, to be honest.
I quickly rinsed my mouth and stormed out of there with Seo-Jun still laughing and following me from behind.
Why don't you choke on your laughter while you're at it?
"I'm going down for breakfast," I said and slammed his door behind me even though I knew he was coming after me.
"Jo-Pil, just ho... Hold on," he said. It seemed like he had finally stopped laughing but what do I do? The damage had already been done.
