Blood harvest (1)

"Sir, where are we going?" 

"Bed, I know you're sleepy," Cha Junshik replied. "After you fall asleep, you'll wake up feeling refreshed and forgot about our fight before, okay?"

"Fight?"

"Yes, about the thing that happened on the bus," Cha Junshik mentioned, not wanting Alphie to continue his sulking for too long. He had things to do, and the last thing he wanted to see when he was busy working was sulking Alphie.

'Ah, Sir Junshik Hyung must've thought I'm still mad with him because of the bus incident…' Alphie thought. 'Well, I'm still mad! But there's something bothering me more than that….'

He looked up at his Sir, looking at his sharp and perfect jawline, 'Ah, I'm so lucky to be in love with Sir….' 

Now, Alpheus might be someone who would utter whatever he was currently feeling. But there was a stake in his current situation. 

The stake was pretty hefty too;