(Okay, so it's been a while since I updated, still in turmoil in my family, but I think I shouldn't keep my readers waiting for too long. Sorry, and I'll try my best)
I have to say it.
It was definitely as if Min-Cheol read my mind. He did just as I wanted without even hearing it directly from me.
"O-okay," I stuttered.
He said it was fine, but... I looked around. Was it, though?
"Don't worry, Hyung." He placed his arm over my shoulder. "It's going to be fine."
I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Tell me the truth. You're a mind-reader," I said, my eyes glinting with suspicion but my words only made him laugh.
It must've been hilarious to him.
"I'm not, Hyung. But I'd like to be." He said and then leaned closer. "I'd really like to know the thoughts that go through your head every day, Hyung."
Welp, no.
It's better to stay oblivious than know too much. It's better for both of us.
I smiled at him.
"I don't think there is anyone who doesn't want to be a mind-reader," I said.
