Melody From Pshycopaths

Byeontae

"A-I'm scared, Lex. Hix" Efira cries sobbing needed his best friend, Alex. The girl hugged her sabgaet tightly, as if to tell her that both mentally and mentally were being disturbed.

They were in a taxi. Sitting in passenger seats, giving each other warmth there.

"Calm down, I'm here"

Alex tries to win his best friend over, only those words he can say, along with his body movements that give Efira comfort. Like stroking the top of his head, or just returning his embrace and rubbing his back full of affection. It was just a simple gesture but, full of meaning. Enough to make Efira feel safe.

"Sleep, I'll wake up when I get there" said Alex, laying his best friend's head on his shoulder. Sweet moment, right?

The driver glanced at them enviously.

"It's up to you" said the driver after arriving at the hotel where Alex and Efira were staying. Alex looked at Efira, the girl was sleeping very well, could not bear to wake her, Alex decided to hold the girl after paying her tax bill.

"Why are you so light" Alex monologued, putting her best friend in a hotel bed.

The man looked at Efira fixed, her cheeks red, there was a hand stamp there, it seemed to run out in a slap? Switching from the face to the body of the girl. The clothes worn are torn here and there.

Rian fuckin' Alex's inner self then moves on, intending to change clothes, and also take clothes for Efira?

"How do I put it on?" Alex monologued, looking at the sea blue pajamas in his hand, alternating with looking at the girl.

The man seemed to think for a moment, furrowing his brows until he was adrift in the middle.

"Ah there is no other choice, I'm sorry Efira" said Alex as he closed all the curtains of his room, until there it looks minimal lighting even during the day. In the dimness, Alex with all his might endured the turmoil, replacing Efira's clothes with focus, with no intention of anything else.

1 minute

2 mins

10 Minutes, finally done.

The man took Efira's dirty clothes, threw them in the trash, saying they were no longer worthy of Efira. After finishing with a change of clothes, Alex did not immediately move with Efira. He had to finish his lust first in the bathroom.

...***...

"Lex" Call Efira, when the girl is fresh after bathing, sitting comfortably on the sofa of the room.

"Hm" replied Alex.

"Who changed my clothes yesterday?" Ephira asked again and then fed a spoon of rice to his mouth.

"You think?" Alex spoke without turning his head, still focused on his tie.

Yes, she's the one who's going to work today, replacing Efira, considering the girl is still a little 'trauma' with yesterday's tragedy.

"I don't know, so I asked"

"Please promise me you won't get mad"

Alex walked over to Ephira, extending his little finger as a sign of the covenant.

Curious, the girl welcomes Alex's finger, linking her pinky finger to that of her best friend.

"All right, say it!!!"

"I" whispered Alex, right in Efira's ear.

PLAQUES

It was immediately suguhi with a fine slap on his arm, of course followed by Efira's eight-octave shout.

"WHAT?? YOU'RE SO INSOLENT"

"There is no other option, after all, how comfortable is it to wear such a shirt while sleeping?" Said Alex casually, stroking his arm slowly.

"BASIC PERVERTS!"

"I'm not a pervert, I'm just focusing on changing your clothes, nothing else" Alex casually said that.

Hearing this, Efira calmed down a little 'intermittent'.

Before Alex does it again.

"Yes, even though I saw it a little"

Eventually the girl continued to brutally attack Alex.

"Oh, I'm sick" Alex, actually it doesn't hurt, just look! Alex even smiled in the middle of his complaints.

Just intend to flirt.

"BYEONTAE" cried Efira with his Korean accent.

(Byeontae : Mesum.)

"Nan byeontaega anida" Alex replied in no way to lose.

(Nan byeontaega anida: I am not perverted.)