"Is something wrong, master?" I asked, barely turning my face to Ki-hoon who wasn't relenting on showing how jealous he was.
Why the jealousy though? Was this something to be jealous about?
Anyway, I acted like I didn't know why so he would just make his demand and be done with it.
Ki-hoon cleared his throat and shamelessly said,
"I think we've grown close enough to drop formalities," he said, "You should call me Hyung instead of master,"
"Hey, you're being a copycat." Min-Cheol quickly accused him.
Please, you two are giving me a headache. I wish I could say that out loud.
Ki-hoon probably wanted this from the moment we got over our differences and cleared up the misunderstanding, but didn't know how to bring it up. So this was the perfect opportunity for him.
"Since you're older than me, why not?" I answered with a beaming smile, hoping to just get over with it and dig into the meal in front of him but Min-Cheol suddenly started sulking.
What now?
