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Byungchul had an idea of what was about to happen when Kulap told him to go sit on his bed and keep his eyes shut.
Had anyone else told him to do this, he would be trying to peek. He was still tempted to do so, actually, but Kulap would pout at him if he found out. Seeing as there was a fifty percent chance that this surprise was going to be Kulap showing off a skirt or something similar--with the other fifty percent being Kulap showing off makeup--it was just too risky. Byungchul didn't know if he could handle seeing a pouting Kulap in a skirt or with his makeup done. Separately, no problem, but together? That was a dangerous combo. A potentially fatal combo.
He sat on his hands to keep himself from messing with his nails in his idle time waiting. He continued watching the black behind his eyelids. Very interesting. He eventually had to move his hands out from underneath him because one still felt sore from colliding with facial structure the other day. This pushed him to giving in, and he started chewing at the hangnail on his thumb.
"Can I look yet?" Byungchul asked, words muffled around his finger.
