Chapter 23

The moment I felt his fingers hook my waistband, my mind snapped clear. I grabbed the half-lowered elastic in a death grip and yelled. “Why are you taking off my underwear?!” “Because you spilled alcohol all over your pants.” “Huh?” I looked down. Sure enough, my briefs were soaked right through. It looked like I had pissed myself. With a heavy sigh, Junghyun let go of the fabric. “Then take them off yourself.” “Turn around.” Junghyun gave me a you-have-got-to-be-kidding-me look, but he didn’t argue, obediently turning his back. The way he was treating me definitely gave off platonic best-friend vibes, but still. We weren’t close enough to be whipping our junk out in front of each other. A little