Luna’s POV
"What?!!!"
I gulped. My eyes went wide open.
Holy mother of eggs.
Despite the obviously annoyed tone of his voice, little Park Luna here doesn't give a damn because she's staring at such a wonderful view.
I just need a box of cheese-flavored popcorn and I'd be fine. Well hold that, I'm all good with eating him.
Oh, God. I sound like a p*****t.
Of all days when we actually started on the wrong foot, why does he have to open the door almost half-n***d? I gulp as my eyes follow the droplets of water coming out of his disheveled hair, his face as fresh as a mint lemonade. But apart from that, what makes my body hyperventilate is the fact that this handsome human being just opened his goddamn f*****g door only with his towel hanging lowly on his waist.
One grab of a hungry carnivore like me will bring heaven and butterflies in my eyes.
For the third time, I gulped.
I will keep in mind to always knock on his door at this time of the day to have a regular view of his yummy body.
Natalie told me where Sarah and her brother live. You know, since she's supporting my little crush on the handsome brother.
My eyes couldn't resist the urge to scan his body as a few drops of water started to stream down on the curves of his fine abs.
God, help me resist temptation, please. I don't want to commit a sin.
"So, you're not just a freak but a maniac as well. I hope you're liking what you see." his voice annoyed and sarcastic. I don’t even care if he sounded annoyed or anything. I am enjoying the view so that’s all that matters.
I bite my lower lip. "Absolutely." I unconsciously replied.
I heard him chuckle. Damn, that still sounded music to my ears.
My eyes snapped back to his face as I realize what I said.
Fuck. As if his goddamn body isn't distracting enough, why do I have to see his perfectly handsome face?
He smirked at me. I was sure there was a hint of amusement showing on his eyes.
"What do you need?" he said as he tried to look serious, his voice a little impatient, his right arm pinned on the wall while the other on the doorknob. He looks absolutely hot if I must say. My female hormones are getting wild.
"Oh right, I brought something for Sarah. You know, a peace offering?" I told him as I show a box of chocolates in my hands.
"Tsss," he snickered.
"But I'd still say that your little sister has some problems okay."
Though a part of me actually like to see him, I honestly care for the well-being of Sarah.
"And what's that?" He asked, his eyes glued on the other box that I have on my other hand.
"Oh this?" I said as I show him a box of crispy fried chicken in hand. "I bought dozens of crispy fried chicken for dinner."
Don't judge okay. I don't cook so I normally just buy a lot of food. And a dozen isn't really too much for me as I normally spends time nibbling on my food while I watch late night movies.
My eyes landed on his Adam's apple when he gulped. I automatically bite my bottom lip. I'm afraid I am starting to look like a flirt.
Why are you so f*****g sexy, mister?
Park Luna, focus! You can do this, fighting!!! I cheered mentally.
Wow, to be honest, I never knew this man's presence was actually this strong. I tried to compose myself.
"Do you want to share?" I asked.
"Ahmmmm," he hesitates as he looks inside of his house.
Ow, maybe he has a girl inside. My eyes landed back on his abs.
Oh, yes. I'm shameful so I don't care if he notices.
"Might as well touch my abs. Close your mouth. You're drooling." he snickered.
"What, you opened your door in your towel. Perhaps you actually want people to see."
I just smirk. I'm not normally like this to people but I guess since we already started on a wrong foot, which almost lead me to my early death by the way. He almost punches my beautiful face because of her sister. Now, I have nothing to lose.
I was actually shocked when I found out that the building adjacent to the store is their house.
I look at him expectantly.
He sighs.
"I'm just going to let you in today because you wanted to apologize to my sister. After this, you need to go okay?" he said surrendering. I just smiled in response.
He opened the door wider and a wide luxurious living room was revealed before my eyes.
Once I came in, he immediately closed the door. I had to close my eyes as my breath hitch due to his addicting scent, I can't help but follow him slightly. I was so into it that I didn't notice him walking back. He didn't notice what I was doing which resulted to him clashing straight into my body.
I lost my balance and in reflex, his arms automatically hung around my body leading us both on the floor, his body on top of mine. I heard him grunt when his right arm hit the floor first. while his left arm pulled me in support.
I looked at him concerned. I think he might have hurt his hand.
"Are you okay?"
"You really are something huh? First, my sister's ankle, and now, my right wrist?" he said, his face a little uncomfortable.
"Oh my God, Devon, are you two going to f**k?"
"Gosh, get a room, you two. Sarah might see you..."
My eyes scanned the room until my eyes landed to the direction where the voices came from.
My eye went wide as I saw three guys, looking at us, one grinning while the other two was hugging each other with malicious looks in their eyes. All of them good looking by the way.
I look back to Devon only to realize that his body was too close to mine, his legs in between my right leg.
I swear to God I felt something hard on my leg. And then I remember, he is only wearing his towel.
Holy f**k.
I heard people chuckling while Devon groan in front of me.
Oops. I might have said that out loud.